He Makes Me SickA Poem by QuietPoet
He Makes Me Sick I saw him in a picture And its like I seen the devil.. I clicked off the page And shook my head How the hell am I going to face him in a month There’s no way he could possibly get close to me So many people behind me And they all want to hurt him For what he has done to me.. Sometimes I think I should just let them But I have to be the better person I hate that he has put so much anger in me I’m better than that.. How can I just let him walk away Without letting him know what he did.. Why does he get to be free of the pain That’s what hurts me the most. © 2008 QuietPoetReviews
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3 Reviews Added on September 24, 2008 Last Updated on September 24, 2008 AuthorQuietPoetLas Vegas, NVAboutHello, my is kylie, I havent been on here for a long time, i haven't written in years so bare with me. Reading all my old stuff brings back a lot of memories. I have a husband and twin girls, i would.. more..Writing
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