jar of hearts (a poetry story)

your perfect mistake

i know it kills you seeing me happy,
you thought i'd never go when i told you it was my last straw

you made your perfect mistake,
if you don't see it now,
you eventually

i'm gonna tear you apart,
he might risk it all,

"you're so pretty"
i know,
i'm getting prettier by the minute

beauty runs my in family,
i don't blame you for how you react when it comes to me

i would too

it's dangerous the way i don't care anymore,
i will have you wrapped around my finger by the time i know it

i know how to heat it,
i guess it's that bad attitude i have

no text back?
ima make him read my mind

it's my turn to treat you how you treat me,

and so far,

you're not liking it

it's my turn now

you made your perfect mistake,
how does it feel to loose what would've been the best thing for you?