Hell with you- letter

by Barbara Jean   Apr 25, 2005


I DON'T GIVE A DAMN ANYMORE
I HAVE CARED FOR SO LONG I'M DONE CARING
I'M TIRED OF HURTING AND HAVING MY FEELINGS BE TORN APART
YOU THINK I'M STUPID CAUSE I DON'T NO HOW TO EXPLAIN THINGS.. WHAT THE HELL? SCREW YOU!
YOU MAKE ME WANT TO KILL MY SELF.
THESE MEMORIES WILL NEVER GO AWAY.
SO WHY LIVE IN THIS MISERABLE LIFE YOU GAVE ME.
I'M TIRED OF BEING YOUR MAID AND YOUR SCREW WHEN YOU COME HOME.
I FEEL USED AND NOT LOVED.
I SHOW YOU CARE BUT WERE IS MY CARE?
HELL WITH YOU AND WHAT YOU THINK..
YOU ARE THE REASON I CUT MYSELF
YOUR THE REASON WHY I CANT BE HAPPY
YOU ALWAYS WANT YOUR WAY, BUT WHAT ABOUT MY WAY?
DAMN YOUR HAPPINESS
I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU KNOW MORE.
I LOVED YOU AND GAVE YOU EVERYTHING YOU WANTED. BUT WHAT ABOUT ME NOW?
YOU WONT LET ME HAVE NO FRIENDS BUT THEN YOU CAN. WHAT THE HELL?
YOUR DRUGS AND FRIENDS ARE MORE IMPORTANT THEN ME
THAT AINT LOVE..

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