You were trying to find the bad,
and I was trying to find the good,
I was hoping maybe you were stable,
You said I should…
"Do this to make you happy,
accuse me of this-
to justify your right.
Right because you were guilty of
doing the things you accused me
of doing in the deep of the night.
Right in your delusion of what you
thought I was, but in reality you never
Knew,
and you never will.
For the fantasy of me
is what you really knew.
Be done with this Delusional
Relationship and bury it like a dead corpse,
you can't dig up a dead relationship
filled with regret and remorse.
The relationship was never really alive,
so why even try to justify?
There was never a chance from the the start,
all your manipulative games kept us apart.
The End.
Copyright 2006 & 2011 by Christina Sunrise
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem