Dedicated to sour break ups and the pain of the words that fly after goodbye is said, "the last words" that are branded in your mind.

You think you know me…

But you know nothing about who I am…

You have no right to call me names…

Tell me what I am or am not.

Don’t even dare try to say you have any clue as to what I’ve been through…

I will not fight you…

I already told you I will not stoop to the level of name calling or striking…

You act as if you are perfect…

Well you can go to hell if that is what you think…

You’re human just as much as me.

Go away…

Stop screaming…

Leave me alone…..

Get away from me…

Go to hell you bastard…

Get the hell out of my life…

Go ahead and go to damn hell too.

2011 Unpublished work. © by Rebbecca Abernathy

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