Romantic Revenge (You Are Your Worse Enemy)

Romantic Revenge (You Are Your Worse Enemy)

A Poem by PoeticFury
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I can remember plain as day.

That day when you left me here alone.

You said don't call you anymore no text, computer, didn't even want to hear my voice on the phone.

I found myself going away.

Not knowing the difference between morning, evening, night, or day.

I called the darkness my new home for months it was the only thing that understood me.

So in it I made myself stay.

Although I started to drink; the thoughts and rudeness of your words in my mind inside in they started to sink.

Now I can see.

The shadows no longer were able tocomfortme, but I knew what I had to do.

Get even you hurt me, but now it is my turn.

Although I promise I 'll take it easy no physical action, but when I am done you are going to wish that is what I done to you.

So Ill take your every word and make karma come into affect.

I'll take the times you abuse me and confuse me from then on out your past of bad things you have done will come back to haunt you.

Resurrect theinsecurities you have and expose you for the little things that you told me.

The things you know; you try your best to protect.

Plus I beg you please get someone else in your life that is new.

I have no need to ruin it you will do that yourself.

They can see you for who you are they can feel what I been through.

Then when it all comes around and you are on your knees saying please.

Why did I leave the one that I needed just so.

I will be the first one to come to you and say I don't know.

Take your heart and I will make it into stone and tell you those same words that you told me.

Just know inside the darkness it made me realize who I am and it made me a real person.

Someone who is strong.

By the way I have a date tonight so don't come crawling back to me.

In other words no text, no computer, don't even call me on my phone.

Plus just like you did me you ripped my heart and on a plate you gave it to me in my hand.

I understand....

There is no need to reason, but I can tell the difference between the days and season.

No matter what it is I am free.

By the way those little flowers you tried to use that you got from your parents tree.

I decided to bring you some enjoy.

Isin't revenge romantic.

You always were your worst enemy.


© 2011 PoeticFury


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PoeticFury
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