What's Done Is Done Poem by Jaycee Wilkerson

Im hurt this is certain
My heart is open
eating your love
now Its choking

Thought it was love
It was posion
potent posion

Missing the way
You smiled
until the day i found out
you lied

I wanted to cry
Then I thought
Why

Spending to much time
crouding space
Saving face
Infront of others
World war 2
under covers

Arguing with you is like
Ducking bombs
It seems the only thing that
Makes things bettter is
Time

Appart wow this relationship
has got dark
i swear it feels like you owe me
A new heart
loving has ripped me appart
clever you even smart
To treat me like this without
A thought

Its cool you won this round
what's done is done
this experience tells me
Your not the one