Anymore Poem by Stephanie West

Confrontation has never been my style
I don't thnk any of this is worth while

Anymore...

My heart is beating so fast
Why can't we put all of this in the past?

Is there hope...

I know that they all despise me
I used to hate myself but now I see

It was all a game...

In your eyes, I was weak
After it all, I don't even want to speak

To you anymore

To think I could have fallen for you
Now I'm hurting and I don't know what to do

Anymore...