Don’t you just hate it when you feel like your life is shit on a stick? :P This is one of THOSE weeks. I wrote a depressing poem about my ex, read a few good books, had a shitload of homework, and got punished, but what else is new. Anywho, here is my poem.
I broke your heart
Maybe you cried.
I thought you changed,
But my thoughts lied.
You always had held out for me,
Now in this cold world, I’m lonely.
Those past two years were years of joy,
For I had found “that special boy”…
At least for the time being, then,
It all went down a bad road when
You acted different in two places,
Two different souls with the same faces.
But now you’ve moved on, I’m still alone,
But my thoughts continue to drone and drone.
Where are you now? I wish I could see.
I hope you’re happy without me.
For I’m alone in this big, bad world.
Still a love-hungry little girl.