Love is what I thought <br />I felt, but when I think of it again <br />I think you are horrible. <br />I thought I knew you but I guess not. <br />You broke my heart not once, but twice. <br />I wanted to tell you that <br />i'm done with your crap. <br />I don't want to remember anything. <br />I want to be free from your grip. <br />I want to be with someone else. <br />I want to live again. <br />I want you gone. <br />Not for a day. <br />Not for a month, for that would be to soon, <br />But gone for life itself.<br /><br />Kelsea Osterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-want-64/
