whole poems from a broken girl

a poem

i am running on an adrenaline
my hand cannot stop writing
i am running on a liquid stream
i am on my breaking point
a point in where my heart can't take it,
so it has found words to spare
and words to spare has found thoughts to bear
so it wrote itself
and now i am a poet

maybe the reason was you and you only
maybe it was because of the heart-breaking words you gave me
my ear actually took it in, just so you know
and now here i am, crying because of you

you hurt me
and i was hurt
was my love not enough?
why do you gotta leave me so rough?
and now a poem was created
and i feel bad for it
knowing it was about you who left a girl like me
leaving and hurting me