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.
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.
KatfightOPAdelaide, South Australia AustraliaMay 1, 2010
Thankyou Paloma, and I am over it. It's very hard to miss being treated horribly.
PinkpoetressClarksburg, West Virginia USAMay 1, 2010
Katfight, I can feel your pain. It's good to vent. I hope you feel better soon. Take care.
Comments (8)
I can feel your pain. It's good to vent. I hope you feel better soon. Take care.
rob
Thanks for sharing kat
Swan