May 18, 2012
By Anonymous

Never thought it would come to this,
Our story went horribly amiss.
Tonight I remember all that I wished for,
As a shadow of all the dreams I tore,
Sitting on the floor near my broken heart,
Telling myself to forget that part,
As a horrible, misguided mistake.
Lies, half-hearted and half-baked,
Killing myself slowly with cruelty,
Even Hell cannot help my soul’s ambiguity,
Remembering you at all is a sin, a dark abyss.

The author's comments:
This poem was written about a male, who fancied to think that I'm some kind of stalker. In reality, I just had a little crush on him...sort of.

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