Taken

I hate thinking of you
Because all it is just a black hole sucking
up all that stand before it.
I feel all the pulling on my body but you
never stop.
You don’t quit until after I give up and drop.
You’re like a poison seeping in my veins.
The more I move the closer I get to death.
It is the end and I haven’t even pasted the
test.
I can’t stand up, because my muscles are tore
form hurtful words
I am shit, but because of you.
All the times that I stood up for you…all in
vein
I still have problems and you didn’t help me
with them.
All the times that I cried for you…I was
stupid then.
Now I’ve grown and I’m here to be shown.
I know the path I must take; it leads away
from you.
I can see past you cloak when I step back.
Now I know what my friends saw of you.
You lied, you deceived, and you devoured.
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