By Storm December
A/N: Khaoskit thanks so much for the review and letting me know about the spelling error!!! ;)
A/N: Pt.2 will be up as soon as I write it, but until then I hope you enjoy pt.1!
Take it, have it, I don't want it anymore.
My heart is broken.
My soul is torn.
I'm stretched too thin, for another battle.
My skin is bleeding.
My bones are cracked.
My knees are buckling.
I can't even stand.
If this is the price, then I forfeit the game.
The stakes are too high, to do this again.
You call this love?
No, this is a joke.
A mockery, a falsity,
A distorted hope.
A dream that's long since, lost its glow.
And rose colored glasses,
Don't cut it any more.
It's much too painful, for the illusions they fable.
And to ignore this now,
I don't think I'm able.
So have it, take it, I don't want it, its your.
Your love is too bitter, and it's rotting my core.
My world has fallen.
My body's battered.
I believe it's safe to say,