Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Repeat

memories of you play over and over like a tacky jingle stuck in my head terrorizing my brain dont ever think that you meant something to me dont ever think you were worth another glance in the end you dont  matter to anyone your worst fear come true i am through with you and id be better off with you gone But youre still here.
Request permission to use this poem
m
Written by
manda
American
Published
Sep 13, 2010
Lines·Words
27·65
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell manda how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write