Little sad Love poetry

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Little sad. One or two swearwords at most.

Submitted: August 06, 2012

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Submitted: August 06, 2012

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Life is hateful, That isn't debatable. I'd end it all, if I could, but for the girl I love I know I shouldn't. When she said she had a love, it hit me like I was shoved, off a cliff, straight into the deep abyss. I wish I had never told her, or even bored her, with my poems, as they were pointless, for her lover, cupid would never join us. I hate the world, for it's "Gift of life" , all it gave me, was anger, hatred  and strife. I despise it all, even this so called "Creator" he sends me tests, trying to make me hate her. But I can't, even If I tried, but when she told me, I felt dead inside.
It hit me like an arrow, straight in the chest, but I suppose, it was for the best . I hate the world, and I hate life, for all the grief it left me, Happiness ? Yeah right.
Fuck you all, and the world, for all you've given me, all of it hurt. She was the Beacon of light in my dark life, but now I am alone once more, trying to fight. On and on, I keep trying, "It'll be ok" I say, I keep on lying. I'll love her, forever, like I did on first sight, she gave me reason, to continue the fight, but the world is right, I shouldn't of even tried, for it is forbode, to love her, So once again I stay alone.


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