her him me

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By Ananya

stading in the rain i levae him i walk away he told me i listened i listed i hate i hate the words i hate him i hate her i hate me i thought he loved me not her her! i hate her i know she is better but i thought i was perfect too him atlesst but she is i know that but i was to him but im not not anymore its him not me or is it? what did i do was it wrong? was i right? did i say one word wrong i was perfect to him i was but nobody is but to him i was i was i dont love him i do i know i do i hate her kill her if it wasnt for her i would have him it would be me and him now its me now its him now its her now its him and her

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September 1, 2005 17:36a rose by any otha name

i've been there before, perfection is a waste of time :)

October 14, 2005 06:35Ananya

agreed. perfection of me is perfected lol