Finished

by Kyleene   Feb 23, 2010


My emotions are not a child's toys
They are a part of me,
That I feel very much
My mind is not a trampoline
You cannot jump on it
Like it's a freaking jungle gym
Nor is twisting it into knots allowed
I won't do it any more.
Bow down before you like you are some kind of king
You're not
And certainly not worth the blood, sweat, and tears
That I have tried pouring into everything we had
I will forever be the firefly you let get away
You can watch me as I shoot like a star
Into a more loving person's arms
You will regret the pain and sorrow you have caused me
I promise you that.
No one will ever compare to the beautiful wreck that used to lay in your bed
Not a single woman will offer you as much love as I did
And guess what I will do when you find these things out?
Laugh in your down cast face
Because I no longer care!
Mr. Perfection?
Or should we be honest?
The Jester of Unworthy
This is now my court
I am the goddess
And you don't belong in my perfect world
Screw you, my friend
It's over.
Finished
And shall never be given another chance
Enjoy dreaming of me
While I enjoy being treated like a queen
Chow

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