Driven

I am the driver on this road to hell,

So please stop trying to wish me well.

I can tell you don't mean what you say,

So shut your mouth and just walk away.

You have driven me to the point I feel insane,

And you have caused me so much pain.

I now see you for what you are...and I don't care,

For I am ready to face the world without you here.

With you by my side I was ugly and full of hate,

I had to leave when I did, I just couldn't wait!

We both could have walked away with just a little scar,

But you took things a bit to far.



Poetry by Shannon Ann Britto
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Written on 2017-05-29 at 16:16

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Sounds like a bad experience. Well explained.
2017-06-04


Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Sounds like a bad experience. Well explained.
2017-06-04