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Be proud, You won.

Poetry By: hillary795
Poetry



A poem about my ex


Submitted:Sep 27, 2011    Reads: 8    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


Why do I still feel this way?

You took my heart,

Threw it on the floor,

And stomped on it.

Even after weeks,

I still love you.

I told myself to never trust you.

I should've listened.

Are you purposely doing this?

Are you trying to hurt me even more?

It seems like it

Do you purposely dress adorably?

Did you start wearing guy-liner again because I said I loved it?

It seems like you like to see me suffer.

That you get a sense of pride.

Yea, you should be proud.

Proud you broke me.

I was finally starting to feel like I was whole again,

After what happened with my ex.

Seeing you with another girl,

Even if she is just a friend,

Kills me.

I love you.

I hope you're happy.

Because that's all I want,

Is for you to be happy,

Even if it means you're without me.

Or with someone else.

I just want you to be happy,

That's how much I love you.





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