A Book of Poems

8

Cigarettes littering the carpet floor

Tears running down my face

Silently screaming , digging my nails into the rough carpeting

I saw you with her

The one I hated most

I caught you with her

Now I'm all alone

You were my world and now it's all crashing down

How could you do this to me ?

My enemy

Punching the wall

Feeling the warm blood running down my fist

I don't care anymore

I saw you with her

I don't want to live anymore

You were with her

Nothing will be the same

It was her

She ruined my life

She ruined yours

Her

My enemy

— Her