Do you know how much I hate you?
You should, because I really do;
You’re not worth my time anyways,
I’m so totally done with you.
Next time I see you around,
My heart won’t flutter with disgusting flies,
I’m just going to shoot some daggers,
And walk away with my head held high.
We have nothing to do with each other,
You made it clear the day we met
But you still somehow became my nighttime reverie-
Mistakes of heart I will forever regret.
Blame it on your pretty face
And luscious hair I wanted to touch so bad,
Now I shouldn’t mind calling you gay-
For breaking my heart- you very well deserve that.
But that’s where the problem arises,
For it’s not been too long-
Since you had my heart locked up for you;
I can’t seem to get over you,
Even though you did me wrong.
Author's Note:
LOL, what do I even say about this one? It's pretty obvious.
I was pissed off on my crush. #CrushPhase2
That effing loser. :P
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The Written Word
PoesíaA collection of poems ranging from love to hate and every feeling one encounters in his/her life. Anthology.