I QUIT

I QUIT

A Poem by The Devil's Own B***h
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I'm so sick of trying.

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Yeah, you heard me,

I QUIT!

I’m sick of trying;

I’m sick of lying;

My God, I’m so sick of crying.

I know I allowed you

To push me this far,

But I couldn’t just walk out –

You’d forget about me,

And, yes, I would be nothing;

Nothing but another of your w****s.

I QUIT!

I hate this pain;

I hate this constant rain;

God, I hate these fucken red stains.

But yet I stayed.

I waited;

Hoped;

Loved…

And I was betrayed.

I was tainted;

Dropped;

Shoved.

So, I QUIT!

I now walk out the door.

I hope that I don’t want to come back;

I hope that your face

Won’t haunt my dreams;

Hope that your voice

Won’t ring in my ears through the night.

I want nothing to do with you!

I want out!

So, I reiterate:

I QUIT!

I quit you.

I quit life…

 

Copyright©JosieWentzel21August 2008

 

© 2008 The Devil's Own B***h


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The Devil's Own B***h
The Devil's Own B***h

Roodepoort, South Africa



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My name is Josie and I am what people term 'weird'. I love my poetry; reading; writing; and being miserable. I know, that sounds odd, but misery is what I know and enjoy most in life. It's been a b.. more..

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