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I'm Done

Tired of the Let Down

By Stephanie MunnPublished 8 years ago • 1 min read

I feel like my time is coming

Going through the motions

A ticking tomb bomb

Soon exploding

Tired of feeling broken

Tired of holding it all in

You turned your back on me

Do you expect me to forgive?

You must be out of your mind

I am one of those type

If you have me in your life

I am one of kind

I'll always have your back

Till you stab me in mine

One time in my life

I let it all boil inside

Burn under my skin

Never speaking a word

But no more

I'm going to tell it like it is

You sold your soul to the devil

You pushed away those who cared

Now you can drown in the lonely

When the devil leaves you standing

The one and only

Don't come to me

I'm done

sad poetry

About the Creator

Stephanie Munn

Born and raised in Georgia. Most of my life I have battled depression, anxiety, mental and physical abuse (up until I was 26 years old) and now PTSD along with other health issues. It has always been my dream to be a writer and so here I am

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    Written by Stephanie Munn