What I thought was going to be a pleasure, <br />Actually ended up as a deceitful leisure, <br />Never ever, will you creep your way back in, <br />Cos this time the door is shut for good, <br />Go back to your foolish life of being a hood, <br />I've given up on my hope and faith in you, <br />Fool me once shame on you, <br />Fool me twice shame on me, <br />Only this time I have come out as the winner, <br />'Turns' out your nothing but a thieving sinner, <br />What a lucky escape, from your wreaking havoc and state, <br />Although it hurts so much, i will miss you and your clutch, <br />but when it comes to a certain point of family or friends, <br />it feels like your whole world ends, <br />I'll get over you in time, <br />Someday I will realise that my friends were right..you're nothing but a slime, <br />But until then, my weepy sorrows mourne, <br />Wishing for those precious moments of when you had me in your arms, <br />Why are these tears never ending? <br />I feel like my whole world and life is bending, <br />towards a steep and slippery slope, <br />I guess my job now is to steer away from that slippery slope, <br />and realise that I am better off without you. <br /> <br />But the hardest question of all is... How am I meant to shut out half of my soul?<br /><br />Aislinn Armstrong<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/greener-grass-on-my-own-side/
