short poem

[rockoncheese101]

its all perfect timing to say i hate him

so i hate him

end of story

but i cant move on

from the scars

which will heal

at time goes on

stop the world

I need to get off

why isnt one persons love enough?

why do I have to have him

why wont he just make me feel okay...

im sick of hanging by a thread

So sick of feeling so empty and dead

so sick of wanting things I cant get

so sick of feeling all this regret