An Imposter

by Madi   Oct 7, 2007


The minute our eyes met,
I new we were meant to be,
Yes, the time was set,
You are be mine, agreed?

We talked, we ate, and played together,
But then you transferred schools,
I thought we'd last forever...
I was categorized as one of the fools,

We talked over e-mail, and nervously called,
But wait, hold on, why haven't you mailed me?
Its been one month, yet no trace of you, see?
I questioned my friends, but no, no answer,

A few days later, I returned to my e-mail,
Only to see a subject which read,
"Maid, our relationship has come to a stop,
I felt like I was in a never ending, agonizing jail."

I felt my heart sinking, dying, and breaking,
A jail, did he say? How so, how come?
I prayed he was faking, I prayed he was lying,
The next day, our relationship was dying,
He wasn't lying, my worst nightmare come true,

An impostor, thats his name,
how could you?
Each day I told them, "I love him, still."
Even after you told me to chill,

But listen here, Josh,
Give it back, I know you have it,
Hand over my heart, which you so brutally tore in two,
I hate you for this, but Lord, I love you, you fool,

My only question is, why did you do it,
were you serious from the beginning,
I never thought I'd have to admit,
but dating you, was like sinning,

This may sound rude,
and even painfully mean,
but honey, your one awfully brute,
I'd untie you from your seam,

You put me through hell,
even before I died,
And even so, I told my friends not to tell,
They restrained themselves from telling you how badly I cried,

Oh, Josh, how could you?
I e-mailed you daily,
We'd meet up for pizza, for a couple minutes, maybe a few,
But honey, you know, oh, you know, how much I loved you,

But now your with her,
I can't stand to watch,
and honestly, a slap in the face -
thats what it was like... how quickly I was replaced,

I hope you feel guilty, for the rest of your life,
You impostor, you agonizer, I considered the knife,
Because of the pain you put me through,
Me heart will remain half and hollow,

In short, my love,
I want you to suffer like I did,
I know I acted tough, but what I really meant was...

I'll miss you, Josh, I'll love you... my wonderful impostor.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Courtney

    This is a great poem. The only thing is, it doesn't flow very well. Sorry; constructive critisism. Otherwise, excellent job.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Madi

    Hi, I'm the author of this poem(obviously) and I left out that this really happened. I hope you all like it.