Rage

by Poetically Vivid   Oct 21, 2015


Taunting me saying I was never the one you loved truly sickens me to the knees, but I was the only one who ever catered to your needs. You're a fool even to a blind eye, & so I am for believing your lies but the lies you told were so beautiful it never seemed to good to be true. Sometimes I wish when we try to say I love you when we don't mean it our mouth is removed, because then our hearts become involved and us being selfish and careless of others we play with their feelings. Bursting in rage from heart break that no one can fix , beating down the walls for someone to hear me , screaming to the top of my lungs, stabbing my chest to take my heart out so I know for sure this is my last heart break .

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