BEWARE

They call me the wild rose because i was foolish enough to dream that if I love I will also receive.
It was all a surprise which came rushing in, an avalanche of tears. Each painful stab took a small piece of my soul, now I'm left without and you never cared, not really. Our bond is yet uncut and you know how to take advantage of me , my heart , of my youth. I gave you my blade but you refuse to cut it, afraid to lose what you once had. I'm not yours anymore, the way you were never truly mine. SO , if it's not love, why do you hesitate, keep telling me you need time and space? Stop wasting your time making plans to bring me down!!I'm done: done with trying , done with hoping, done with believing your lies and believing in you. No scheme of yours could ever hurt me again. Just give up! I don't care if you admit you lost! What matters is that I will gone on. Just shut up and give me the knife, I'll cut myself loose and you'd better not try to stop me. I'll cut anything that gets in my way, rest assured ;)the only revenge i'll have is leaving you as prey for your own demons.

Elegantly Wasted.