Get Out
You did something more than stupid
You did something more than vile
Don’t expect any sympathy in my eyes
No ‘well y’know’ smile?
From this point I don’t know you
From now onwards I can’t stand by your side
Years I’ve covered for you, lies I’ve swallowed like wine
But this.....this appalls and sickens me - your miles out of line!
You broke more than rules, you sank to the bottom this time
You stole something precious, you killed the perfect smile, you hurt someone beautiful, cast the shadows of fear in her eyes.
She was everything of an angel, kind hearted and so full of life.
Every ounce of the good in her contrasted with the bad behind your eyes.
You hurt what is beautiful......for no reason but selfish pride. You replaced beauty with fear, made her beg for your fists or herself to die.
You broke something beautiful
You made beautiful die
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2018
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