No, no,
Not this time,
Now my heart is only mine,
Not for you,
Not for he,
This beaten thing is all for me.
Go, go,
Go away,
This time I won't let you stay,
Get out,
Go get lost,
I won't be your hostage,
I won't be your girl,
Because honestly, dear boy,
You make me hurl.
Worthless,
Worthless,
Yes, that's you,
You're just the grime,
Under my shoe,
So you don't get my words,
And you won't get my time,
For I am nothing,
Nothing but mine.
You,
You,
I'm not for you,
Don't you have something better to do?
I'm better than him,
I know I am,
Cause I won't fall for a silly scam,
Love they call it,
But it's a choice,
I say,
And so I choose to stay away,
Cause what will it cause me,
But grief and pain?
For love is to lose,
And I wish to gain,
So darling have fun,
But I won't play your game.
YOU ARE READING
Wither
PoetryFrustration, Anger, Pain, And sadness, We're all dying from the m a d n e s s . -Our Generation, Wither --- This is my voice to the world.
