Mrs.McCall
27-01-2007, 03:11 PM
All these poems I write
Are mostly on one thing
The one thing that's haunted me
That's been there for most of my years
I never enjoyed being a teen
Because I was always trapped
By the pain you gave me
By the way you left me to cry
I was beaten and down trodden
A complete emotional wreck
I couldn't even laugh for months
To me nothing ever seemed right
You managed to haunt me
Even though you weren't dead
You managed to control me
And I let you for some reason
But let this be a message
I'm over all your games
The game is over now
The pain is over now
It's all over now
I'm no longer stupid
I am no longer a fool
I am no longer under your thumb
So, so long, J
Say goodbye to your grip
If you think I'm stupid enough to still love you
Then you really don't know me at all.
Are mostly on one thing
The one thing that's haunted me
That's been there for most of my years
I never enjoyed being a teen
Because I was always trapped
By the pain you gave me
By the way you left me to cry
I was beaten and down trodden
A complete emotional wreck
I couldn't even laugh for months
To me nothing ever seemed right
You managed to haunt me
Even though you weren't dead
You managed to control me
And I let you for some reason
But let this be a message
I'm over all your games
The game is over now
The pain is over now
It's all over now
I'm no longer stupid
I am no longer a fool
I am no longer under your thumb
So, so long, J
Say goodbye to your grip
If you think I'm stupid enough to still love you
Then you really don't know me at all.