A poem from my teenage
I close my eyes, I open my mouth
I see the truth and I hide my shout
look and enjoy what did you to me
Because your lies...we will never be.
You took me down, and we fell apart
How could I forgive who broke my heart?
Look and appreciate what you did to me
never kissing again under our favorite tree.
I used to believe on me, believe on us
but now, I just wanna run away by bus
look and analyse what you did to me
you ruined me, but nobody can see.
I hated you, I wished you my tears
I wished you my pain, also my fears
every horrors I wished you in my head
made me question if I was really bad.
That evil I was feeling inside
made me wish to disappear and hide
you were the reason of my awful pain
do not dare ever once come see me again.
Sadly, I saw a smile in your smug face
a kind of happiness I really need to taste
Who the hell you really are to deserve it?
Who the hell am I, losing my little bit?
I felt angry and pain, a terrible heartbreak
in some days I wished you did not make
What you did to me got me a few colder
but soon or later children must get older.
Look and realize what you really did to me
you hunted my peace even not being here
you stole my love you destroyed my dreams
my laughing was replaced by these screams.
You´ve me included in your stupid game
I am damaged, I will never be the same
I gave you my trust, you wanted to play
You never let me go, nor asked me to stay.
For a long time you were my nightmare
you were guilty and you never really care
But the truth about me and about my hate
luckily I have realised before being too late.
Your actions made me figure my dark side
It was a part of me that I preferred to hide
I hated you, not only because you let me go
but, cause of you, I faced my myself unknown.
I thought I was pretty good in my positivity
I believed that I could avoid the negativity
I was just pretending this did not exist
I was wrong I was a fool and either selfish.
I can finally understand some learning conceptions
And there is a bright side even in our deceptions
you really let me down, it is sad when a story ends
oddly I am broke and glad cause we will never be friends.
I don´t hate you at all, I don´t love you either
I was sick for you, but I´ve healed this fever
What you did to me? A new version of mine
A real strong woman, pretty good at saying goodbye.