What he did to me

by Jessica   May 18, 2007


Killing him would be nice,
But lets make him suffer.
How can I treat him the way he did me?
Should I set him on fire,
Or push him out a thirty story building.
Thats the way he made me feel.
I don't want to get up in the morning,
I'd rather be dead.
I hate everyone,
Because of what he has said.
I was a fool to think that he would ever love me.
It was all just an act.
You're not really my friend.
My feelings are just a joke to you.
You really hurt me,
Why would you do that?
You went from best friend,
To worst enemy.
I sure hope you're happy.
You just opened up,
A big can of worms.
Because I don't play nice,
When it comes to a** holes like you.
Never talk to me again,
I hate your freaking guts.
I hope you rot in hell b*t*h,
For what you've done to my heart.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Izi

    There is this boy who thinks he set me up,but he didn't so i read himur poem and never talked 2 me again,l=LOVED IT

  • 17 years ago

    by Jessica

    Oh thanks

  • 17 years ago

    by Tiffany Nichole

    Wow good poem!!