You ,

I could hurt you , 

I could scare you , 

I could KILL you with my words. 

Forget you , like you forgot me. 

Love , sex , then pain , is all you gave to me. 

Disappointment over flows 

The wounds that grow , 

There right where you left them. 

I held this S**T on my back for ever. 

It sits there like the weight of the world. 

To know that I hurt you , just kills me inside. 

To know that you hurt ME , doesn ' t bother you at all. 

You broke my , broken heart. 

So fragile , 

I was there , I cared , when nobody else did. 

Yet you ripped me apart ,

Cut me , 

Like you did your wrists. 

Reviews

[jayfray]

This poem has a nice sting to it! I liked it a lot