What's Left Of Me

by amanda   Jan 9, 2007


I testify, i come clean.
i'm done with all this game-playing.
over&done, it's all through.
sit down&think what's left to do.

forgiven you are, but forgotten you're not.
i've tried to erase it, but it stays in my thoughts.
time to move, i repeatedly say.
seems to never get easier as the night turns to day.

broken i was, yet still not complete.
i think of you still, every other heart beat.
a smile on my face, reminiscing the good times.
soon back to reality, i'm silent like a mime.

you once were nice, we were friends.
but, because i was honest with you, you caused it to end.
took another route, instead of saying anything; nice to mean.
doesn't matter anymore, for i wish for your face to never again be seen.

no longer do i care for you, you're in the past.
i moved on, in a recovery that was incredibly fast.
i came out stronger than i thought i'd be.
thanks to you, i'm happy with What's Left Of Me.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 17 years ago

    by Vic

    D00d... like... great poem. haha you got hella better than me already... :(

  • 17 years ago

    by rachelle

    I ♥ this. i can totally relate :)