Heather Hill

Rookie (July 18,1989 / Arkadelphia)

I'M..... - Poem by Heather Hill

I'm tired of all your lies.
I'm tired of you saying that you love me when you don't.
I hate it that I fell in love with you.
I hate it that I know you.
I'm sorry for even being there for you.
I'm sorry for the pain that I didn't caused.
I'm tired of living.
I hate being around you.
I'm sorry for trying to help you.
Do you get it now?

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 22, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, April 11, 2011


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