The End :: KittyWraith :: Original Poetry

The End

It doesn’t seem so long ago,

That there was a day I met you—

I fell so hard,

And my heart beat fast seeing your face in my head—

Little did I know that my infatuation was just that,

Silly teenage puppy love—

You made my head spin,

And made my legs weak—

Why? I wonder,

Because now I see the real you—

You never cared,

You never felt for me what I did for you—

Explain to me why you lie,

And play the victim to everyone else?—

Why do you feel the need,

The need to make me angry?—

So this is to let you know,

That I don’t hate you—

Don’t be surprised,

If all I do is ignore you—

You’ve made me stronger,

My skin grew thicker—

My eyes have become wary,

Always searching and probing—

Don’t think that I have forgotten,

All the hurt you’ve caused me—

Instead remember these words I tell you,

As I shatter your tiny bubble—

Yes, I know my grin of sarcasm is a bit annoying,

But it gives me amusement in all of this pain—

Yes, I am a bit strange,

But I put pain and pleasure in the same sentence, what do you expect?—

I don’t regret a thing,

Except for being with you like I had—

The time I wasted could just make me cry,

There are other things that I would have done—

There are days I wish I could just take back,

Every kind word I ever said to you—

There are days I wish I could walk up to you,

And give you a piece of my mind—

There are times when I think about you,

And the thought are not kind—

I’m not bitter,

Simply disappointed in you—

You aren’t even brave enough,

To tell me in my face—

To tell me that you don’t care,

That you don’t want me—

So I’ll tell you:

Let me live my life in peace without your interrupting me.