Poetry Is NOT my thing

Blue Eyed Blonde Haired Demon

You were once my everything

The beginning

and the end

You made me believe that I was special. 

Then you tore me apart.

You didn't make it slow

But you surely made it painful.

You ripped out my heart

And burnt my soul.

You caged my spirit

And devoured my feelings.

I look into your eyes once again mesmerized. 

But I can't let you in again.

Im not going to be there to pick up the pieces.

Or to  cushion your fall.

So don't come near me

Don't try to talk to me at all.

Keep your distance.

Cuz you've used all of your second chances

You can't break me again

I won't let you.

Now you're the past.

This time when you fall

You'll feel it

And you know you lost what you had

You'll hit rock bottom and be pained

By we can never be friends again.

You are nothing to me

Nothing at all

Except someone I used to trust

My blue eyed blonde haired demon.

Authors note: song is My Immortal by Evanescene and I think it goes with the poem