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I will cry out,
I will break down,
All alone
And it ends now.
The crap ends now.
All this that you've put me through.
It ENDS.
You will not remember the happy times,
because I will poison your mind.
I will break you,
Like I broke myself.
Bruises that run up and down my arms,
I'll share them all with you.
And all the scars from my foolish past,
Keep those too.
Take it all,
I can start over.
I can run my life,
And I can take control.
All of it ends now.
I don't love you.
Not now,
Not anymore.
These bruises may be from me,
But it's all on you.
I'm breaking you.
Breaking down.
I won't cry.
You're not worth it.
You're broken.
Like me.
- by This Accident |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/26/2008 |
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Comments (5 Comments)
- hey girl hey XD - 12/08/2008
- i really enjoyed reading this. I agree that poems don't have to rhyme. I just wish everyone else did...
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- NebuChi3 - 11/29/2008
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My life is already ruined.
I don't know if I can ever bring it back.
This poem describes it all. - Report As Spam
- Twiggity Twang - 11/29/2008
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Amazing, very good...You are very good at this...though not yet perfect........................................
Rating: 4/5 - Report As Spam
- MezzoMesiah - 11/27/2008
- boohoo shot yourself already and stop writing poetry 1/5
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- Mecca Against Reality - 11/26/2008
- This one is good, not my favorite, but still written very well. 4/5
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