Has my worst nightmare come true?
Am I finally over you?
The day I have dread for so long,
Maybe I am growing strong.
Strong enough to get away,
Run from your violent ways.
The things you yell,
All the times I “fell.”
Well guess what I am done.
You were never worth it ***
You never loved me,
They way I should be.
You could never tell me I looked beautiful,
Without being shameful.
Maybe this is not a nightmare,
Maybe this is me finally waking up
Finally becoming aware.
Aware of the things you do,
All the **** I wish I could undo!
It isn’t fair,
The mistakes I made, now where?
Where do I go?
How far do I have to run to get away from you?
I can finally see through,
Through all your lies,
All of those fake cries!
Well now im done,
Done with this!
This poem was my last excuse,
To think of you.
Jul 11, 2010
Jul 11, 2010 at 8:08 PM UTC
Has my worst nightmare come true?
Am I finally over you?
The day I have dread for so long,
Maybe I am growing strong.
Strong enough to get away,
Run from your violent ways.
The things you yell,
All the times I “fell.”
Well guess what I am done.
You were never worth it ***
You never loved me,
They way I should be.
You could never tell me I looked beautiful,
Without being shameful.
Maybe this is not a nightmare,
Maybe this is me finally waking up
Finally becoming aware.
Aware of the things you do,
All the **** I wish I could undo!
It isn’t fair,
The mistakes I made, now where?
Where do I go?
How far do I have to run to get away from you?
I can finally see through,
Through all your lies,
All of those fake cries!
Well now im done,
Done with this!
This poem was my last excuse,
To think of you.