I am the girl on the side lines.
The girl who is ignored.
The girl tied by deathly binds.
The girl who you shove to the floor.
Did you ever think I have feelings?
That you are the cause of my pain?
But you only care about your sickly dealings.
You push away the blame.
I try to get over it.
In you I confide.
But then I notice, bit by bit.
Who you really are inside.
You don't care about me.
You don't care about my life.
You don't care about me.
You only cause me strife.
But I am happy to say I am strong now.
You cannot hurt me anymore.
But I am sad to say I long now.
I feel no love anymore.
You have changed me.
I am different now.
Not what I used to be.
Would you say I'm happy now?
With you I never can be.
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Life in Poems
PoetryDude the title is pretty self explanitory... It's just my life in poems