The end

by ilymissy   Aug 26, 2006


I'm sick of u
playing games wit ma head
i wrote Ur name deep in ma veins
bleeding a deep red

there became a sudden flow
of red to the floor
becoz emotions u didn't show
instead in my face u closed the door

i became dizzy and upset
as i pushed deeper with the blade
so i could quietly fret
as i fade

but still u didn't care
as i slowly die
even though 4 u i waz there
wen u wanted to cry

n now that ive made it thru
u want to b friends agen
well i have news for u
the rules wont bend

afta u left me
i didn't know how to trust
but theres betta ppl out there u c
4 now there is no us

i found a friend
whu taught me how to love
she means it wen she says till da end
a special angel sent from above

u thought id b stuck
all on my own
in that muck
well ur plans been blown

now ur all alone
n want me bak
but dont u dare fone
becoz respect 4 u i lack

u left me to die
on the bathroom floor
u watched me cry
but u didnt care n closed the door

im not sorry to tell u
we wont eva b friends
bcoz u no wats true
we'll c whu makes it to the end

ill watch u trip n fall
as u feel the pain of a broken heart
ill watch u fall 2 ur knees n crawl
but theres nuffin more id love to c then u fall apart

becoz now u c
just how strong
i had to b
4 so long

but now i no
how to love
and how to show
my emotions

im not scared of u
u i dont fear
i want to b the
one whu watches ur last tear

as ur face turns deep blue
and u think lyfs unfair
becoz of everythin uve bin thru
ill watch u gasp 4 air

goodbye my old friend
ill send a post card to hell
becoz 4 u its the end
ill b glad to tell the story of wen u fell

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