F**k Your Love

Pissed at a ex..I'm not so nice when I bottle my feelings up..Wrote last night..Please excuse the langue.O.o

You said you f****n’ loved me!

You broke it all!

And gave it all away!

All away…

Just too f*****g die!

You’re just going to sit,

Sit back and watch me die!

Well guess what prick?!

You’re always on my mind,

Always in my heart,

Until I f*****g waste away!

I could of left!

But I would of never had this feeling!

Don’t waste your time,

You can’t find better,

So I hope you f*****g cry,

Cry when you come running,

Running back,

And I’ll tell you to f**k off!

F**k off like you told me to do,

F**k you my love!

You stole my heart,

And fucked it up.. 

Author's Note

Please do ignore the grammar, and the langue, this is what happens when you are mad, hurt, sad, and bottle things up.

Reviews

[Tai Ryens]

You have done a terrific job with this poem! It expresses all of the anger, sorrow, and pain one could go through along with love. Amazing, just amazing. Everything bad that has happened is obviously shown here, and the fact that you wish he goes through the same pain as you do expresses all the anger you have bottled up. I admire this poem, because I never feel angry, or anything other than numb and sad.