One Of Many Goodbye's Poem by Brooke Weaver

You took my life without even knowing it

I feel as if your only goal in life,

Was to screw me over.

You’re selfish & demanding when it comes to attention.

If I were to get on my knees are pour out to you my last

And final words you wouldn’t care. Never will and never have.

I’m stuck on you, my heart has attached & combined.

I’d take everything back in a second.

I would rather have died,

Than go through the hell you placed over me.

You're just like every other guy,

But worse.

You are the devil himself.

You don't deserve me.

You are the true definition for a deceiver.

You impair my thought, and you control my life.

There is nothing more you could possibly ever do to me.

I was just a contestant in your little game, & I was left behind.

You are incapable of show qualities or characteristics,

Of a man yet you strive to become one.

You’re a pathetic child, yet a man by age.

Childish insecure Sam wake up & summon yourself unto life,

Because it it is time for you to grow up.

My heart has always been in your hands.

Take it but don’t leave it for without you I am nothing.

You hurt me, & you’ve killed me.

I will never trust again.

I will never love again,

The way I had unto you.