Your A Monster..A Poem by Jennifer Ellen
How do you fix a broken heart?
Where do you even start? when its been long since broken, just from those words being spoken, Even the brightest days just seem dark, With no spark, no light to guide the way, I just wanted to say, this is all cause of you, and you know its true, for you have made me into something i am not, something i don't want, Your a monster with no feelings, Almost not even a real being, I watched for falling stars, while making all these new scars, Waiting to make my wish, For the pain to be banished, Tho my skies fading to black, For your love i seem to lack, Now as my blood runs free, I know that you never really loved me, I was just part of this silly game, For you had no shame, You gave me this pain, and wanted only to gain, to finished what you started, and leave me brokenhearted, and only with this gun, i can finish what you have done, You made my skies turn black, And i will always lack, the blood you made me lose, Because when the blood and tears fuse, that will be the end, my love, because of, you, and you know its true, what you did to me, But yet you cant see, You may have made my blood and tears fuse, but this time you shall lose, You have turned my skies black, But now there is some that you lack, I dont love you, for i know that this is true, Your a monster, and nothing you say matters, Your plan was for my pain, that was the game, but what you didn't know, what how to go, it was your turn, and you missed your chance, and know look where you are, on the ledge, Your saying you love me, Your saying that you can set me free, but i am sick of your lies, I am sick of you, Your a monster. ... Falling, falling more and more, till you hit the bottom, blood from your head, you didn't listen to what i said, You begged me, to set you free, but that was it, i made you fall, right off this cliff, and i feel no remorse, no regret, You wont be missed, Cause this is the end of it. © 2010 Jennifer Ellen |
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2 Reviews Added on September 21, 2010 Last Updated on September 21, 2010 AuthorJennifer EllenSkokie, ILAboutI am a beautifully broken poet. I wonder why the world has so much hate in it. I hear my heart beat loud as I look at what’s to come in my life. I see the words from my heart flow out and ont.. more..Writing
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