You made me show an emotion
Which shouldn’t be shown
It wouldn’t have happened if it weren’t
For that glass that was thrown
I don’t know why
You are so pissed
But I’m real glad
That the glass missed
I now wish nothing for you
But a thousand deaths
Too bad for me that
You’re all I have left
It's odd how the one person we need most, or the one person we have left, is the one person we hate the most. I really liked this poem, felt it was well written, and I could relate to it.
Woa........dude. Chills. That was a really good poem. You are such a good poet, yo.