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by jenni Nov 12, 2004 category : Love, romance / lost love
Sticks and Stones may break my bones, But at least the breaks heal, The way you've hurt me is still a wound, And in my heart I can still feel. The way you hurt me mentally, Abused me in that way, The way you made me be your slave, At night all I could do was pray. Pray it wouldn't always be like that, That the wounds would someday ease, But still you treated me like shit, And made my heart freeze. So now you have finally left, I still hurt deep down, I know I'll never love again, Coz my heart is just one big frown. ~Thank you for messing up my life, destroying me, then leaving me. I learnt too late you were not worth it, that I was unable to get out.~
by jenni
thank you
by Dianna
Great poem! I like it a lot, take care!
by ºCrimsonTearsº
Brill poem. i really can relate. read some of mine if u want, u may feel the same x ShEll x