Tdg Poem by Desiree Whitamore

i'm laughing right now
because it's just so funny.
you think you can control me
but thats not how it seems to be.
you're full of hipocracy
it's my sobriety
without you hurting me
i'd be living intoxicatingly
you're a little too late
i hate you now a days
and only sometimes am i wishing
i'd be the same one you raised.
and when i'm lonely in my darkest hour
i give myself the power
to persuade you to let me go.
i warned you
you should've left me when you could
and now i mourn you
i'm dying when you wouldn't
take back what you said
you don't like me, i don't like you.
i'm just messing with your head