He Called Me

He called me  by my name,

I didn't want to here it,

I didn't want to hear his excuses,

His stories,

Or his feelings,

I wanted to get away from him,

But he kept coming back to me,

I was a magnet,

And he was the paperclip,

I attrated him without knowing it,

And he just kept coming back,

I keep running and running,

And he always there with me,

I would scream and shout,

"Get away from me!",

He would never listen,

"Take me back",

He would tell me,

"Never",

This time,

I slap him in the face,

I couldn't contain my anger,

I had to,

If it means him going away

Author's Note

Made this yesterday late at night while typing up a few more pieces. Hope you liked it. Leave suggestions and tips for my writing please. Thanks!
-Willa

Reviews

[Matthew Kult]

Hello Willa

Enjoyable.

Always,

Matthew
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[Savior of Time]

Thank you.

[Matthew Kult]

Welcome