Over You

December 21, 2009
Hate is a strong word, but I can use it.
I thought I liked you, but I guess I don't.
It's like you're a bug and I just got bit.
You told me to blow it off, but i won't.
You're a jerk, it took me too long to learn.
In so many ways you treat me like dirt.
I want to give you a third degree burn.
Maybe you'll see what it's like to get hurt.
I can't even talk to you anymore.
We went from best friends to nothing at all.
Now I don't know what I even tried for.
If you grab your phone it's not worth the call.
It's not worth it no matter what you do.
Because it's true, I really hate you.

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Supernova;) said...
Jan. 22, 2010 at 7:54 pm
this poem has a lot of strong emotion. I love it keep on writing
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