3words

Your cruel blood,
rushes through your vain's.
I hate you!
the pathetic words coming out of your mounth
...i feel sorry for you!
the thought of losing you,
i scream at the thought!
then ... everything comes back
i miss you.
those three words they mean everything too me!
just three words could mean somthing soo scarey && powerful!
something you can rarely take back
its not ment for only one person in one way its ment for
lots of people! in many ways
soo dont get the rong idea
♠ ♠ ♠
didn finish... but this poem is ment 4 no one jst random