Straight shots

Targeting me

Pulling shit out of your ass

You know damn well

None of that is true

You’d run when there was something 

You didn't like

About what I'd ask. 

 

Calling me manipulative

God 

Yk that's not true

Talking like this

Must be addictive

Your also the one

Who said

That you just love being a dick

 

Telling me about some girl

Who you fucked

Giving me details

I don't wanna hear

Telling me this

To make me jealous

When your just hurting me

I don't wanna know

About someone else’s hands on you

I don't wanna hear every small detail.

Making me feel so sick

Got my hands shaking

I feel like i can't breathe

Like fr

I couldn't breathe.

 

She fucking hates me

But i did nothing to her

She was so fucking rude

Telling me that she always waited for you

And that we would never last

She is a fucking bitch

I'm not gonna let her treat me like this

Why would you let her

Say these things to me

I'd be okay if it came from you

Which is what i deserve

But from her?

She doesnt fucking know me

So why do i let it get to me

Maybe because

You didn't stop her

You let her keep going

Tearing away from my heart

Bit by bit

Word by word

Piece by piece

 

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