*Author Note: (This is a new style of poetry I saw on Deviantart and decided to give it a try... it's not really good and it could be better... way better, but it's something. This is also part of a poetry challenge I've accepted, called the "100 Theme Challenge" the theme is called "Lucky 13". I hope this poem wasn't that bad....)
It was in a Friday the 13th,
When I met you.
So lucky, to have found a soul,
A soul that would understand
me,
Believe me and trust me,
Like no one has ever had before.
It was a lucky day, the
13th,
I wouldn’t have believed that
it wasn’t,
You made me fall
in love with you,
And I believe that you fell in love with me too.
(But nothing lives forever,
Everything dies)
It was a lucky day, oh so lucky,
The day I watched you go.
The leaves were flying through
the air,
Painting the sky orange following a s w e e t m e l o d y,
And there I was, on my k/n/e\e\s,
C r y i n g.
Crying for you to not leave,
Leave me alone.
Alone in this
world.
You knew how I was,
You knew how broken I had been,
You fixed me, but you broke me
down a g a i n
Just for the sake of it.
Insane,
You were insane. You a r e i-n-s-a-n-e.
Twisted,
Your s/o/u/l is t w i s t e d,
To the point where you enjoy my pain.
It was a lucky Friday the 13th,
A lucky day I fell in l o v
e with you,
And you with me.
But now I've had enough,
And I hope you receive PAIN.
F o r b r e a k i n g m e.