I hate you more than you'll ever know.
Learning of your heart's true colors;
Observing you through the eyes of others,
Victim of your selfish deeds,
Everything falls as my broken heart bleeds.
You knew what you were doing,
Or else you didn't care,
Understanding the consequences that we would share.
Maybe I'm exaggerating
Over the stories that I've heard.
Residing fresh in my thoughts are
Every single word.
The picture of you standing there
Holding her in your arms;
A vision that tells me I shouldn't care,
Not even for your charms.
You couldn't keep your promises,
Our bond just wasn't that strong.
Ultimately, is feeling this way wrong?
Letting me know the truth would have been brave.
Lying to me just dug you a deeper grave.
Even if you had a reason
Very little could save us now.
Emotions causing open treason,
Respect is something I no longer allow.
Knowledge is power to those who are weak.
No longer obstructed from the goals that they seek.
Over time I will heal and you will be alone.
When the time comes, you'll reap what you've sown.
About the Creator
Patrick O'Connor
I often end up not being the one that writes my stories. My characters do. They always find ways to surprise me.
I started with quotes, which turned into poetry, and now I'm working on novels.
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