No such thing

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic

A broken heart is hard to heal.

I hate to tell you this but I got tired of the hate in my heart so this is

Good bye.

 

Let down's are hard to get over, lies are hard to stay buried.

No, more crying over spilled milk that's what she said,Their's another cow.

Love yourself to the moon like the star you are.

It's 3 am, the devils hour

My thoughts are on her

So much more to life,But for now it's just her.

All in my head.

All in my heart.

When we met she was young.

I was a few years older.

Yet,She was Innocent.

Me, buried up too my shoulders in sin.

I taught her how to move.

She taught me how to dance.

I taught her how to love me.

My heart laid next to hers.

She told me she would never leave my side for another.

In, life sometimes the best lessons are taught by experience

So, she broke my heart.

I hate to tell you this but I got tired of the hate in my heart so this is

Good bye.

 

She poured my first shot,no ice,no chaser.

She watched me swallow it down

She said enjoy the burn as it goes down

That was her 1st lesson

Life pleasures are buried in pain

She's the real hustler, I'm just her student.

She taught me how to hustle how to read these hoes

Tugging at their fragile hearts

Never love these hoes that's what she taught me but

In, life sometimes the best lesson are taught by experience

So, I broke her heart.

I hate to tell you this but I got tired of the hate in my heart so this is

Good bye

 

I'm damaged, I'm broken

You gonna hate me

Regardless ill love me.

Keep it moving the world is big enough.

I'm on the island by myself

blue ocean surrounds me

to unbothered to be bothered

It's just me and my fav pet dragon

Depression

I should have notice when the love bird flew the coop.

The morning songs went missing without me taking notice.

In my sorrows, I've taken notice, the music is missing.

The world seem so dead now I can't hear the music.

It turned my heart black fck it take me to hell.

I got problems with the devil now. He cant kill me twice, can he?

My phone rang,it's my mom. I can't answer now The train Is entering the tunnel.

I hate to tell you this but I got tired of the hate in my heart so this is

Good bye,good bye.

 


Submitted: January 03, 2021

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