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.