A Poem To Show How I Angry I Am With You Right Now

Broken on My Birthday
I don’t want to cry over you,
Because you’re not worth crying for.
You didn’t say hello
Or goodbye.
You didn’t give me a hug
Or a kiss.
You didn’t give me your time
Or your interest.
You gave me nothing
And I wanted to give you everything.
We are broken fragments
Of a forgotten puzzle
That no one remembers the picture of.
We no longer fit together
And make something beautiful in our unity.
I blame you
And your childish ways
For bringing me to tears
On my birthday.
jugglinglife jugglinglife
13-15, F
1 Response Oct 21, 2011

Well, written. I like this.