6. The Anguish

Category: Writers Block

Post 1 by poetaster (Account disabled) on Monday, 12-Apr-2010 11:23:58

I’ve never been your lover
I’ve never been your friend
Being associated with you matters least of everything to me
My time with you is at an end.

I’ve come to hate your eyes
I’ve come to despise your smile
I’ll never again address the fact that you are alive
Forever or for a while.

Your voice with its poetic words
Poisons my need to be nice
Your words are to say the least a turnoff
My once caring heart is now ice.

I loath your pleas of desperation
Your emphatic complaining is a bore
You could disappear from the face of the earth,
Because I find you easy to ignore.

In spite of my prior complaining
You seem to be missing my case
I hate you and I swear that I always will
I never again want to see your face.