HURT POEM

I Said no, but it's a lie
See you still hurts,
Bleeds my soul because I loved you
But this pain gives me strength.

I fell to my knees in tears
and much blood gushing on the floor,
Consuming my personal concept
and after at all, I became ashes.

Gradually, that sludge cake
became a statue,
Two jets of water tried to destroy me
Two jets of water dried up, because I was defended..

And the statue started to become stronger
however statue,
The image of a frivolous sad Human being
As dawn to dawn.

Now retreat me concrete
and slowly lay back with flesh and blood,
and It was trying to attack me with dagger
It tore the skin, but still I stood.

Today chaos became
Meat, Bone, hatred, sadness and even parts of concrete,
Tears dried on the horizon focus
The direction of a goal.

I do not know exactly how I feel about you
But certainty is disgust and nausea ...
And I will waiting, with a sad silent
The time to NEVER MORE see you again.