Poem: These are my words that I've never said before.
I'm ok, I speak to you in riddles, cause I can't choose the the right words to say.
I make things up to get by when all I needed was time.
Can't you see the more you take the more you blame .
When all you do is step over me.
I watch you play the game.
You watch me play it too.
Will I never get a straight answer from you?
There is no one to notice I'm gone, hurt and broken.
I've left to become who I wanna be not that perfect image you have of me.
I wanna hold you. It brings me to tears that I'm gone now.
But you didn't understand.
Overstepping my guard I told you not to but you broke me.
Lost with no where to go.
Sore and raw from all the hurt seeing you've moved on is salt in the wound.
But you always find the eat to keep me waiting.
Broken in my thoughts with no one. All alone.
