poem_105_Fucking_Little_Kid

I was the fucking little kid?

I was the one who was being irrational?

Can a fucking little kid help you through so much?

Can a fucking little kid being you so much love?



FUCKING LITTLE KID?!

If I was such a fucking little kid

Then why’d you fall for me?

Why am I such a “woman” in you god damn eyes?



If I’m so fucking like you

And you don’t call yourself a kid

Then how the god forsaken hell

CAN I BE A FUCKING LITTLE KID



Those words….

Oooh those words!

Those are never going to leave my mind!

Every ounce of good thought I had of you

Have been erased.



I gave you SO god damn much

You hurt me…

You hurt me more than anything



Not because of mere “lovers” rift

You were my friend!

Someone I could turn to…

Someone I could lean on!

Someone I was WILLING

FUCKING WILLING

TO CRY ON THE GOD DAMN PHONE WITH!



I opened up to you…

You hurt me horribly…

“fucking little kid” How dare you!



After what I gave,

What I vowed!

What I changed!

What I showed you!



How dare you!





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Created on: Tylor E. Weaver

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