I am done with our love

I am done with our love

A Poem by anika kamroski

I don't know why I ever think of you still but I do. Every time we got back to get her it's always the same. It's nice at first you always seemed to be different. But then you start to show your reel colors. You always told me. You never asked me. You never listened. I kept trying to tell you and tell you, but you never listened. I went to my best friend freaking. She went to tell you what you did not want to hear. You wouldn't allow me to say. As she rushed to tell you. She was angry. She told you and you got mad and yell words I couldn't believe you said. You were jealous of my best friend. Of my sister. You thought things that were never true and when I made you mad by dancing with her instead of you. You told terrible lies about us. I didn't care about what you said about me. It was mostly true, but when you bought her into the mix I was done. Now a year later you still cross my mind. But i can never go back to you. Because if I did I would lose my best friend and you are not more import than my sister. Goodbye the guy I truly thought I loved.

© 2014 anika kamroski


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You probably wouldn't lose me if you got back together with him it's just that the whole thing would happen again and I would hate you to through that again. He just going to do the same thing he always does. I think it's better that you are not together he is to controlling of you and you should get a say. Without you he is totally different person, you are totally different person without him. If you think about him tell me although I dislike him You are my sister you can tell me anything and I will try not to judge you for it.

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anika kamroski
anika kamroski

WI



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Anika kamrowski was born in a small town in july year 1997. She was raised with many sibling and with loving parents. She always loved to create stories, but one day she decided to start writing them .. more..

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