Open Poetry #1 |
My Will |
PrincessDoo Junior Member
since 1999-07-30
Posts 41Cerritos, CA, USA |
To you leave my broken heart to which you were to make amends none of the love you professed could make up for the lost attention to you i leave my torn mental of which you destroyed with verbal abuse taking hits on me, to relieve you not thinking of the daughter you are to lose to you i leave my fading embrace of which was to comfort you in time of need but tensions and frictions seperated us and now from this burden you are freed to you i leave my mind which you thought possessed some knowledge sorry to disappoint you but sometimes "i hate you" can push you over the edge to you i leave my tears for it was you that caused them all this you is I, preparing inside for final fatal fall... ------------------ 823 |
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Artur Hawkwing Member
since 1999-06-30
Posts 444USA |
It was one that struck a chilling note in me... I have endured mental abuse, and so I know where you are coming back... no one among my two step-brothers and I would defend against this mental abuse but I. They thought they had conquered understanding the heart, and when I did things wrong at golf, I was called stupid sometimes. Which's why I hate golf now. And they said they knew my heart. Sometimes the best counterstrike is to ignore. |
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