I begged, I pleaded
I tried to reason.
But he didn't listen,
He didn't care.
So now I don't either.
He's killed me inside,
Over and over.
The wounds haven't healed
Not sure they will.
I've bled, I've cried.
I've screamed and yelled.
I've cursed and smiled.
And all I've left to say,
Is this is our final act.
I'm not going back,
I'll try to forget my past.
I'll move forward,
With a smile, real
Or fake.
You won't know.
You can't tell.
Only a few will.
This is his final act...
This is my final act...
This is our final act...
A poem I just wrote. Popped into my head with cruel inspiration.
Listening to- Super Xero by Linkin Park
Talking to- Kc and Bryce
Thinking about- Halo
Time is- 1:29 am
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