Description: I kow its not all that well written, but the girl is really making me mad. Sorry about all the profanity, I don't usually use it in my poetry, but I was really p/o/ed.
Move On Dammit! -------------------------------------------
She loves you she hates me.
Her truth we cannot see.
Because of me she hates you.
What the hell did I ever do?
She calls you a fallen angel, and me a whore.
Well, her shit I will not stand anymore.
I didn't steal you away from her, I was there
To wipe away the the tears she caused, and showed I did care.
I don't know what her problem is, but she needs to get over it.
I'm so fucking sick and tired of her shit.
We've moved on now its her turn to do the same.
I refuse to play her fucked up little game.
She let me go, as far as I can tell.
Now she needs to let you go and live in her hell.
And stop giving the blame for her mistakes.
Otherwise, the bitches neck, I'll break.