Poems from a Broken Hearted Bitch.

Him.

He broke my soul,
Tore me at the seams.
He felt like home,
things aren't always as they seem.
I fight with resistance
The taste of his lips,
A wonderful persistence
he grasps onto my hips.
If he were here now,
he'd hold me tight.
Proceed to tell me,
"everything's gonna be alright".
Sweet tasting lies upon his mouth
I hate him so much,
makes me want to shout.
I love him.
I love him like the moon loves the sun,
I love him more than anyone.
I love his smile,
I love his hair,
I love his heart.
He doesn't love me,
I've come to the realization that no one does.
No one loves me like I love him.
No one ever will.
He left me alone
With all the pain,
he caused me to feel.
He didn't care,
He never did.
I don't want to be alone,
I just need him.
With one last breath,
"I love you Tim"