Fake

by Damaged Goods oX   Feb 12, 2007


I'm done trying to save this love
that you have tossed aside
I'm done nurturing this thing
that is attached to me keeping me alive

I'm done holding on to something
that you have given up so easily
I'm done trying to help you understand
how much you really mean to me

I'm done trying to figure out
what goes on in that broken head of yours
I'm done hearing all the same s h i t
I'm sick of all your stupid lectures

i know you say you love me
but i really know what you mean
you mean I'm sorry that i don't care more
I'm sorry, Ive crushed your dream

i just cant seem to get over you
see past those eyes and that face
Ive tired forgetting about you
but it ends up all blowing up in my face

i know that you didn't mean to hurt me
but you hurt me the most of them all
and i know i don't mean much to you
in fact you wish you never met me this fall

i wish i would have told b to forget about it
its just a Lil fight that will end
but he had to call you up
to help him out and defend

i still remember the first look you gave me
the look that makes my stomach ache
the look you always give me now
that look, that seems so fake

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

More Poems By Damaged Goods oX