This is it.

by nikki   Nov 10, 2004


I didn't want to hurt you
i didn't mean to make you cry
i didn't want the answer
i just wanted to ask you why

why you choose to taunt me
each and every day
why you say such nasty things
and pretend every things OK

i don't want to be your accessory
i don't want to be another lass on the go
i don't want to get hurt again
i just don't want to know

i weren't made to be broken
i weren't made to cry
i weren't made to be hurt from you
i was made to live my life die

if you don't understand that
then i guess there is no hope
whats the point of me living
when i cant even cope

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  • 20 years ago

    by Mild insomnia

    WICKED!!! if i could give out gold shiny stars this poem would have one! FIVE