Thread: Hell in a human heart.

I wrote this a long time ago, so yeah…





Hell, you know what that is?
My heart that you have turned into
A place for torture and misery
Well you did, and if you’re the one shut up and read.

You put me through all this
For what, I asked. You didn’t answer
You put me through hell, and guess what?
You put me in deep, deep depression.

It hurt like hell. I wanted to throw up.
The wound cannot be healed
I cried nights on and on

And when I asked why did you do this?
You finally replied
“I am sorry, I don’t need you”
I felt like breaking you apart. I really did.

I wanted to hurt you like you’ve never been before
You were the last person I wanted to hate,
And now you made me despise you.
You don’t know how much you wound me.

You were sorry.
No I was. You said you loved me.
But you can’t anymore.
Want to know how I feel?

If you say sorry
I don’t give a damn. I don’t care.
If you can’t love me, don’t bother showing you to me.
If you’re gonna die because your “perfect man” is gonna leave you or whatever
Go ahead and die, don’t bother me anymore.

I don’t care if you live.
I don’t care if you die
I don’t care what you think of me
All I care is about me now.

I spent too much of my time loving you
I got nothing in return
Nothing indeed.
I told you if you still want to hurt me, don't reply, and you didn't.

If you’re reading this, know this-
I’m not a cold person. I am a human too
I have emotions. I am not a doll, or a play toy.
Hurt me again and you’ll regret it for the rest of your life.


I do have a very strong urge to mention the names, though.