A Love Can Become An Enemy

I decide to sit in the back today

Because I fear of what I could say.

I look ahead in front of me

And I can see that nobody

Even has the curiosity

To look back at me.

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I see him from a couple of seats away

And I let my rage bubble within.

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Did he have the right

To be so cruel to me?

Did I really deserve

To have him angry with me?

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My rage continues to boil

As I remember

That he is the one

That broke up with me!

9/2/08 Let me know what you think! honestly... I really don't think it's all that great... but, I was bored and started to write.