No more lies.
No more pain.
I'm done with your sick little games.
Have you not noticed my distance?
Funny thing is, I won't miss this.
You broke my heart.
Now what have I got?
Nothing in life for satisfaction.
I guess suicide could be an option.
I know that I have made mistakes.
But that doesn't make me a fake?
You are my problem in life.
I can't even run and hide.
YOU ARE READING
The Pain I've Endured
PoetryThese are my poems... I hope you enjoy. Some are dirty.