The Rain

You made the pain, I made it mine
You made it rain all the time
Moods tainted by the drink
Always pushing me to the brink
Repeated threats to take my life
Sober requests to make me your wife
Guilt trips which were moronic at best
Well below average in every I.Q test
Angry words and a drug addled mind
Why the hell did I stay? Still undefined
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Posted: Apr 2010
About this poem:
I still get angry when I think about my ex and I just needed to vent that with writing. It's a bit sombre and for that I apologize.

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Comments (8)

paloma66
Understand your feelings Sweetie,a family member of mine going through the same,The anger that is spewed forth makes me run for cover.But I suppose you do not hurt people who are not connected with your pain.God help you get over it.sad flower comfort hug
Katfight
Thankyou Paloma, and I am over it. It's very hard to miss being treated horribly.
Pinkpoetress
Katfight,
I can feel your pain. It's good to vent. I hope you feel better soon. Take care.
agoodguy2have
don't work about it being dark...life's that way sometimes, especially where drinking to excess is. Thanks Kat.
trurorob
enjoyed the poem Kat, even if reminds you of very sad times!
rob
Swan87
I really like it ..

Thanks for sharing kat heart1

Swan
jazzy75
Katfight - love your poem...and the first line speaks volumes! "You made the pain, I made it mine"hug
AFZALK
I love your poem
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