Alicia Meyers

Rookie (Greenville, South Carolina)

Done With You - Poem by Alicia Meyers

Sitting there on my bed, thinking of what to say. Slowly collapsing, into tiny pieces of hatred. Why does it feel like everyone hates me? No one talks, no one says anything. They all ignore me. When someone makes a status and says to inbox them because they're bored, and when I send them a message saying 'hello, ' they tell me to stop talking to them. This is exactly why I don't talk to most of my...friends. I can't even say they're friends to me. We've never spoken. I'm breaking into tears because of your spoken words. If you really hate me or if you don't want me talking to you, then delet me. I'm tired of this so called game. I'm being shattered and I hate it. Just four words so I can get on with my life. I'm done with you.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 25, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, December 26, 2011


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