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Torn Trashed and Hating It

Poem By: Kisha Telford
Poetry


Tags: angst, hate, love, hatred

A guy i used to like hurt me in a way(not specifying) and i felt horrible.Writtin May 26, 2007 View table of contents...

 

Submitted: Nov 2, 2007    Reads: 41    Comments: 3    Likes: 2   


you feel insignificant.
unimportant.
like you'll never love again.
you just want to rip out your heart
you never want to look at the opposite sex again and fall in love.
you hate him, wish you could kill him, but love him too much to even touch him.
you cry almost every time you think of him, hear his voice, or see him.
when your away from him your depressed and when your near him, you want to die.
you feel like you just want to curl up in a little ball and disapear.
you wish you'd never layed eyes on him.
you still love him no matter what he does.
you'll still be there for that asshole when hes been hurt.even when you dont want to.
you never want to see his face again, but you cant stop staring at him when hes near.
you just cant stop thinking about him and it huants you like a nightmare.

I told him,"i hope you die"then just walked off nearly crying.

But i refrased it later.

i hope he can never love another girl or man again until hes dead and his body has rott and been torn up by crows and wolves and his remains have been eaten up by maggots.


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Comments:

This poem is amazing... I have felt the same way, I do feel the same way about a guy
You have a really powerful voice, it is good

Posted: Nov 5, 2007

Author Comment:

heh..thank you..i just write on how i feel..sorry to hear you can relate to it.

Wow...that was amazing. like dejavu... i wrote a poem just like this!! haha "The Haunting Man"
And I'm sorry that i can relate too...
I hope whatever he did to you will heal someday... I've learned that holding a grudge takes its toll on the body. It sounds stupid, but the best thing you can do is forgive and forget... It took me YEARS to figure that one out... >.<
but again, very nice job!

Posted: Jan 2, 2008

Author Comment:

heh thank you.^_^ ya, i dont really pay attention to him anymore.i still get pissed at him on occasion though.but thanks again

wow, this is intense. i like it.

Posted: Dec 4, 2008

Author Comment:

Well thank you. I was in a bad mood. Ha ha.



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