Broke Up - Poem by ThaRAPBoY Dan
You're feeling great, well guess, I'm not!
I'm feeling bad, like my heart has been shot.
I see it's over, but I can't believe my eyes,
We had strifes, but we got 'em over more then twice.
You're feeling great, well guess, I am depressed,
I've got a terrible pain, coming out of my chest.
I wish I hadn't said those stupid words,
And now I feel how much it hurts.
You're feeling great, you have new friends,
Well I'm alone, blood on my hands.
It's dark again, no love, no light
I say it's wrong, you say it's right.
You're feeling great, you feel no pain,
I feel like shit splashed by a train.
Can't make a smile, I just pretend
Don't you get it? I can't be your friend
You're feeling great, 'cause you're not guilty
And everyone says that I'm the one who's filthy.
Ok, it's fine, blame it all on me,
I'm glad you found happiness, smile on - you're free!
You're feeling great, 'cause this is real,
For me is a nightmare, my worst fear.
You say goodbye, to all we've been through
I can't believe...this can't be true.
You're feeling great, you've changed so much,
When I fist met you, you couldn't give even a touch.
But now you're strong, who made you so?
I think it's wrong - you lose control.
You're feeling great, another one is kissing you,
Well, I'm still single, still dreaming about you.
I thought a lot, I've changed maself,
But it's too late you're cold just like a shelf.
You're feeling great, 'cause you forgot about us,
The definition to this word is past.
But I still listen to that song,
And without you I'm not that strong.
You're feeling great, you got attention,
You maybe flirt, that's not hard to mention.
I understand, you need friends, not love,
That's why for me is tough.
You're feeling great, I see your status:
Happy, Perfect, Sensational - you act like nothing matters!
Yes, I see, you're happy, but please stop it
Can't you see that someone is suffering from it?
You're feeling great, you found yourself, that's true
Well, I lost maself, by loosing you.
Every night a tear falls on my pillow,
But you don't care, for you, I'm like a toy.
I'm feeling fine, I'll pass this time,
Without your hand, touching mine.
I hope one day you will remember me
And you'll understand how happy we could be.
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