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Annabel Jul 2011
I said no more fighting tonight,
but I know I'll call you back when I find out.

How am I supposed to feel?

Don't try to call me;
Don't try to text me.

This is just a warning,
because after
4 missed calls,
and 3 ignored texts,

You still slept with my best friend.
Annabel Jul 2011
I don't know what you see.
The curves of these words, the flow of my lines.
They're not beauty.
But at least, I can say without fear,
That they're mine.
Annabel Jul 2011
I choked on that sentence
The ultimate betrayal
But couldn't he see?
It wasn't him
It was me
Annabel Aug 2011
hey dollface.
I don't think you know
how truly
ugly
you really are
Annabel Jul 2011
Your eyes, full of hate
They cut through my skin, leaving jagged edges in my mind
These cuts are deeper than they seem, bruising what's left of my body
And taking the rest of my sanity
You're pushing me
Pushing me towards self destruction, annihilation
You cut right through me

— The End —