Null & VoidA Poem by Bianca Monroe...The silent rage that flows from the soul is a story best left untold but somehow I needed to express it.... I am angry he would ever think telling me he was leaving would ever be a pleasant surprise.Betrayal is the the culprit of finality, That person you open your heart to is surely not your reality if they could leave you with the mentality that doubts their sincerity.
Such is the case for me, I could've sworn I'd never let this be....
Now Im null and void, never given the choice, of whether I wanted to be without you.
I made my decision to stay with you, you told me to go do my thing, and a couple of hours later, you basically said I would never see you again.
What part of the game is that? Who said that one moment would determine my future with you?
Thanks for teaching me the lesson, to never give myself away again to never feel what I felt so I could never feel this way again...
As a matter of fact, f*ck you... this is it. Thee End. © 2013 Bianca Monroe... |
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Added on August 20, 2013 Last Updated on August 20, 2013 AuthorBianca Monroe...NJAboutHopeless romantic, inquisitive of all things beautiful, some have said a lil weird but my mind is just on the express train is all....looking to spill my thoughts in a creative manner....structured or.. more..Writing
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