Poet 11586


2:30 it reads on my clock
pitch black why am i so shock
how can i still be up
all i can do is think about you
your warmth touch underneath my skin
i fear of you
you left me and i still wanted you
you abused me and rob my heart leaving it in ash and dust
manipulating me
is what you did best
you filled my mind with lies
telling me you loved me for who i am
but why!!!
so i ran
i ran far far away from you
running into a dead end u showed up trying to take me
so i kicked and punched
and fought u off of me knowing i had a slim chance of defeating you
breathing heavily sweat drips off my forehead
i look over it reads 2:30 on the clock