Nothing Left To Say Poem by Jessica Castillo

Hmmm…what can I say?
Is there anything left to say?
Is it even worth my time?
Is it even worth the climb?

What is there to discuss?
Should we even fuss?
What is there left to say?
Hmm….There is nothing left to say.

You sit there like “whatever”.
Oh I bet you think you’re clever.
You sit there like a jerk.
With your ignorant little smirk.

What is there to discuss?
Should we even fuss?
What is there to say?
Hmm…There is nothing left to say.

You think that you are strong.
You think you do no wrong.
I have a surprise for you.
It’s not me, it’s you.

What is there to discuss?
Should we even fuss?
What is there to say?
Hmm….There is nothing left to say.

You promised love and hope.
What a shame, I was such a dope,
For actually believing.
Oh…you are so deceiving.

What is there to discuss?
Should we even fuss?
What is there to say?
Hmm….There is nothing left to say.