You took it all.
Everything I thought I could feel,
Was taken away like it was nothing at all.
You took me and used me and smothered my heart into the dirt.
Was it worth it?
Taking what you needed and breaking the rest?
Killing the girl inside and shoving her feelings into oblivion?
Did it mean nothing at all.
To take and to steal,
And to forget how to feel.
It's finished and you thought I could let you win?
Well now you'll have to face the consequences again,
I hope you feel regret.
I hope you fall into a pit of misery because that's how you left me.
I don't know if I'm angry or depressed or just confused,
But in the end it all comes back to the silent rage inside my head.
Destroying every part of me,
And it never stops.
How does that make you feel?
Are you happy with the pretty picture you painted?
A beautiful disaster covered in blood.
Shame and guilt should overwhelm you for all the lies you told.
Remorse and resentment is all I feel.
I'm confused and I hope you burn in Hell.
I had every part of me stored away but you broke the walls,
And instead of caring for me you broke me.
I can't think straight and I think I'm going insane.
If this is what love is like, I want no part of it!
A sickened disgrace.
A cast out.
It all falls to the floor in shattered pieces of broken glass.
Crying and burning and praying for some kind of hope.
A person should not be able to destroy someone so harshly.
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