What Are You Waiting For Poem by Jessie Lee

When you did that you might as well,
have killed me
You murdered my heart
you tore it from my chest
you ripped it into confetti

Now I hope I live
you torture me
you slowly kill my spirit
every minute of everday
I am becomeing weaker
Pounce already, make the kill
I cant stand the pain any longer

Just get it over with
next time you need a good freind
dont come to me
I want nothing to do with anyone anymore

The world is screwed