How Could You?

by XxChelseaXx   Jan 4, 2007


As much as I've tried
To pass this life through
The thoughts of suicide
Made me think of you
From all the times you've lied
Which have been a few,
To all the nights I've cried
Wondering if they were true.

I should have known
To give up and quit
That you'd punk out
And forfeit
Your not bad to the bone
But your more like a pit,
A big, heavy stone
At the bottom of my stomach.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Bridgette

    Wow.. I can relate to this poem so much. I really like the metaphor that you used about the person being a "stone" at the bottom of your stomach. I really liked that because I get that feeling kind of. But you did a really good job on this. Very heartfelt. 5/5