This knife is back to stab again,
Each new wound is by a friend...
A friend ship where someone says its ok but you...
The light echos as noise burns bright,
and I witness all abstract things unite...
Do i mean anything to you?
cuz it seems all you've been doing...
I'm sorry for what I did,
I won't ever do it again...
I am so sick of this game you're playing
They say "it's all fun in games until someone...
I got up the guts
to go and talk to you...
You manipulate me
when you want something...
I sat there,
And just wanted to cry...
This poem is for my sarah. I met her on this site...
Like everything in this world...
You hounded me for secrets,
that I knew you would spread...
Walking through the cold winter rain
A thousand thoughts lingering in my brain...