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you're killing me by doing absolutely nothing and I guess I did expect more but who wouldn't? I still sit here on Sundays and think of you having breakfast with your grandmother I think of our visits to the nursing home to see your grandfather I think of our times playing with kittens at the local shelter I think of my heart being shattered to a million pieces as your overconfident, **** self-centered, **** attitude got in the way of your seemingly non-existent feelings I think of the tears I cried when I realized all of the ******** I put up with for so long because I was too blind to see what kind of a person you really are
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Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 12:11 AM UTC
you're a ****
you're killing me by doing absolutely nothing and I guess I did expect more but who wouldn't? I still sit here on Sundays and think of you having breakfast with your grandmother I think of our visits to the nursing home to see your grandfather I think of our times playing with kittens at the local shelter I think of my heart being shattered to a million pieces as your overconfident, **** self-centered, **** attitude got in the way of your seemingly non-existent feelings I think of the tears I cried when I realized all of the ******** I put up with for so long because I was too blind to see what kind of a person you really are
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Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 12:11 AM UTC
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