He Makes Me Sick

He Makes Me Sick

A 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 QuietPoet


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very raw emotion...well written

Posted 16 Years Ago


So I'll let you be the better person and I'll kick him were it hurts (if only in my mind).

No I know a roman curse, phrix phrox! (sorry i'm taking latin). Live day by day, dont think of the month to come...just breathe.



Posted 16 Years Ago


what goes around comes around, Kylie. Maybe not today, maybe not in a year, but someday he will realize what he lost, and it will be too late. Lean on me and everyone else who does care and is here for you..that's what we are for. Don't let him take your future for a happy life away.

Posted 16 Years Ago



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QuietPoet
QuietPoet

Las Vegas, NV



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Hello, 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..

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