Jack. Hurts.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Booksie Classic
It's not perfect. But it's what is in my heart right now from the behavior of this man.

Submitted: August 28, 2012

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I'm not here to amuse and entertain you.
I'm not here to be used as a toy.
I want nothing more than to be free of you.
But we're too similar for our own good.
I come at your call
Cause you know me.
You're the reason
I am who I've become.
But nonetheless, you don't own me.
And I'd rather be alone anyhow.
I am tainted by your poison
I am sick with your disease
Ever since I let you touch my heart.
It's terminal, it seems.
If I hate you,
Why am I your friend?
If you hurt me,
Why do I return?
Apparently addictions
Cannot ever be cured.
You do not know the true me,
Yet you know more than all others.
What you hold is dangerous,
Please don't ever spill my words.
What we have is vile and wrong
Deformed, and corrupt.
Something that really should be killed
But no one will get close enough to touch.
You sicken me, you bastard.
You're a dick a jerk, an ass.
Please tell me why I want you so
You always knew the reasons.
Well, now I've said what's on my mind,
My soul, my lips, my heart.
I hope that you're not bored to tears
Though I wouldn't be surprised.
My apologies for giving you
the chance I thought you deserved.
I knew I was right in thinking
That you're more trouble than you're worth.
I'm sorry that I bored you
I gave you all I had.
And even then that's not enough
For your impossible desires.
You were the first man that I loved.
That will always be true.
But I cannot wait for the day
When I'll feel nothing for you.


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