Sometimes

32 3 3
                                    


Sometimes in my heart

i feel really guilty like I

knew why I lost you

and how for some

odd reason you

should have been

mine.

Sometimes when I cry

it's because I remember all the

things we did and these thoughts run

through my head and I can't ever

forgive myself for what I did.

Sometimes in class I find you

staring at me and I know what

your thinking.... how could she

do this to me.

Well fuck you I'm sick of the

shit you've put me through

I'm done wishing I never lost

you So I'll try to hate you in

every way I can

and I don't need you as my bestfriend.

Because your gone now and i'll never

have to deal with your crap ever again.

Poems I Wrote When I was in the 5th GradeWhere stories live. Discover now