If this is the last I see of you
there's much I'd like to say
more then adieu, or just goodbye
much better nothing
then empty phrases.
Don't let the door hit you
my first thought, in anger
that I shall miss you
a point thats remiss,
that you were a bitch
but I think that you know it
that I wish i could hate you
you know I can't do this.
Don't forget that I'll hear
all the things that you'll say
or that my thoughts will remain
mainly just to myself
that I was a bitch
for the first time in forever
that I already hate me
more then you ever could.
If this is the last I see of you
there's nothing I can say
but nice to know you, goodbye friend
much better
then angry words.
:( thats a very sad and confusing poem
you need to get better friends nicole!
Much Love
Ashley