Poem 6

My End

5:15 PM June 11th 2004

I'll never waste another breath on you
I've forgotten this love that I thought was true
I remember when I use to know what to do
I remember when I didn't hate you

Now times are different and you just suck
You're a bitter miserable shitty fuck
And I can't stand hearing from you ever
In fact I'd be fine if the next time was never

Who'd have thought an angel could fall so far
To become the scum that you now are
And to make someone who'd have died for you
Not even want to cry for you

So this is the end
You can't even be my friend
You can't ever affect me
This is the end