Play Friends Poem by Roxy Owens

Rip me apart, tear me open.
Consume my soul, break me down.
What more do you want?
I have nothing left to offer.
You made me rip apart at the seams.
I see you everyday, you make me sick.
Talk to me like nothing happened.
How can you do that?
When you darn well know it did.
Why do you act so perfect?
When god knows your not.
You were all that I had left.
Do you even give a fxck
I bet you think I still love you.
By darn your wrong.
I hate you so much.
But no one can find out.
So I have to play friends.
Well just a little while longer that is.
Soon you'll be over and i'll be happy.
So take your crooked little grin.
And shove it up your BEEEP