I built up some semblance of confidence and had it shattered
And believed what I saw and what words said I mattered
It took with its shards all I had left of my worth
And for it my heart paid buried deep in the earth
I want that pane back, the one you ripped from my chest
And you know what you did, hope uneasy you rest
I want what you gave me then took with your claws
And closure ensuring no vengeful ghost's calls
I'm tired of reliving your arms and chapped kiss
And for some reason thinking that's what I should miss
I'm sick of your cracked voice relaying in my brain
And sending me nothing but heartaches and pain
I don't wish you ill nor do I wish you well
And I wish you no heaven, nor wish for your hell
I'm nothing like you, god forbid that to change
And put forth my mind's words on an empty stage
I know what you're like, I've eyes from all around
And rage that you've caused with no fire to be found
I'll spite you in all respects, pay no scorn and no sympathy
And wait for you, Jake, to give back my fucking dignity.
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Divided Unity
PoetryPoems about various topics in my life. A lot of the early ones...may be about the same thing. Indefinite runtime.