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Nov 2015
Youre gone
like a ghost
and you took the best parts of me
but thats my fault
because I used them
to keep you
turn you into a prisioner
the bars were the threatining that I would die without you
I put mines all around you
so if you try to take a step
there will be an explosoin
but I would be the one who died
and my blood would be on your hands
and I thought that was enough to make you
Stay
but you didnt
and the parts of me
that felt
that i straped on to you
you took them
and honestly I didnt think you would
but now im left
alone
with the worst parts of me
You killed me
so you could live
and now its over
its over
**over
JustChloe
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