Andrea Trudeau Poet Free verse

Hurt Me

Thanks for caring, 
Every word that comes from your mouth
Its a lie, that leaves a mark
a mark that hurts.
Telling lies is your best game
Leaving everyone hurt
Hurting everyone who loved/cared about you
I guess thats what makes you happy
Making other people hate you
Thinking your the best 
When your not
You think its all a game
taking love and making it hate
Showing that you dont care 
Taking more then what you want 
Im not playing your game anymore
It hurts me more
I guess I didnt mean anything to you
Having fun taking peoples lives
Breaking them down
making them feel small 
Making learn how to hate 
Have fun while you hurt people
Taking more then 
what you need is Nothing 
Not love

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Sierra Biersack June 16, 2011 at 11:23 AM Your even better than me! :O This was amazing and so true it almost seems as if its all they do is lie. its like its their life

Carol Sunshine Brown June 15, 2011 at 11:36 AM We have so many amazing writers here at PoetrySoup and I enjoy reading all the poems. I am happy your poetry was among the poems I was able to read today Andrea. Please continue to write and share your poetry with the world. Love, Carol