Broken CrushA Poem by KaitlynThere's a reason it's called a crush.
There's a reason they make you blush.
There's a reason that the only thing that is hard, is life.
It's all thanks to that boy, that damn boy, with that pointy knife.
It started with a stab to my heart,
and after that I was slowly ripped apart.
nothing I do ever goes well
and everyday i find myself one step closer to hell. My soul was healing
'Twas no longer greiving.
But then you came around
Ripped my heart out, and threw it on the ground.
It's a secret in my heart I cannot tell.
I try to hide it, but it's not going too well.
not Cinderella nor Snow White
but our own destiny, our own flight Mixed feelings wanting to say it all.
But after being beatin down, I can only stand so tall
You're a liar and a flirt
who left me, bruised,broken,and hurt.
It wasn't only you
the one who claimed I was her best friend helped too.
She was a liar, you're a user.
My heart calls you an abuser.
Hope you have fun with that s**t
I betchu anything, she has herpies up her butt !
© 2009 KaitlynAuthor's Note
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