The wreck you made

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
How peoples actions affect the ones closest to them.

Submitted: June 10, 2010

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Submitted: June 10, 2010



Everything has started crumbling down.

I really hate that you're not around.

No, I don't enjoy this fate.

Sad, when love turns to hate.

No one can really see

the mess inside of me

Everything I tried to build up,

Everything I wanted to last,

is now destroyed

all in the past.

And now I can't stand the pain

Everything I have lost,

Nothing I have gained.

Isn't it ironic?

All the happiness

All the smiling faces?

They all know their places.

They can live in uncertainty.

Wile I'm in certain agony.

Maybe they should leave me alone.

I'm already way too far gone

What if I pulled the trigger for real?

What if I showed you just how it feels?

When the tables are turned around

When its your world crumbling down.

Oh, do you enjoy this?

I really think you do.

Trying to hold on to a ghost.

It has made a ghost out of you.

You are just a shell

not there anymore.

I should finally see.

You're just a banche.

One that enjoys torturing me.

I've got a question.

I deserve an answer.

What are you going to do?

When I'm not here to comfort you?

When I can't hold you up?

When you can't bring us down?

When you can't hurt me

Over and over again?

When I'm not there?

When I can't care?

When you fall to the ground,

Oh I won't be around.

When the walls break

My chains come undone.

i will finally be free

and you cannot torture me.

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