i lost the game

dedicated to him true storyy

 i'm falling falling
falling fast
the cliche lines
and my unadultarated pasted

the sex was pointless
the foreplay was worth it
the pills numb it
and make my sex drive nonexistant

the kisses i can't remember
i think your lips were soft
your hand in mine i miss those days
i just miss a hand to hold

the promise you broke
the memories i wanted
the house we agreed on
i'm glad will never come to be

the lies you told me
they made me and shaped me
clung to my soul like glue
no words left unspoken
no lies left untold

ego bruised
shattered
belittled

abuse run deep in your words
a fist never raised
a punch never released 
before i left you got nothing from me

goodbye broken man
who tried to break my spirits
you had forgotten how hard i worked

to forget the broken heart you gave me

i felt no remorse when i said 
i can't be your emotional punching bag anymore

Reviews

[Looouise]

i can't be your emotional punching bag anymore

I loved it.
:]
[and I am still trying to see if there can be anything done with your story. I haven't had much time.]

But this was amazing.