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i hate love

all the storys in the world

are no use to me

and its all because of you

that tore my life blood

and used it to wipe the floor



i dont no why i love you

and i dont no what made me do it

but now im sitting here

watching you moop the floor

with the blood of my heart

all over the floor



this poem is not for those who long

for the vallys of happyness

but this is for thos

who have had experienced the same as me



im crying in the vally of tears

reaching my hand out for you

but all you did was laught at me

and stabbed me in the back

you left me for dead

when i needed you most



i was there for you

when you needed me

you told me that you love me

and that you cared

but then you do this to me

and now im sitting here

writing this to you



i wonder why i have soo much hate

and now i no why

it all started when you entered my life

when you stole my soul

and you used me for your ouwn desires

and never for mine



i reached out for you

and you rejected my hand

and you called me a whore

and im standing here wondering why

i wasted my time on you



this poem is of the only thing that im feeling

and this is how this will stay

i dont write things like this often

but thi might be the begining of something

that cannot end