I don't know how
you moved on so easily
I don't know how
you seem to look so happy
I don't know how
you can just watch me suffering miserably
I don't know how
you get to sleep at night
knowing that I can't because of you?
How can you not care
about someone
who once cared about you?
Once? I don't think so.
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bad af. happy birthday to the person these poems are for, I'm sorry for everything I've done. I
should've kept it all to myself. I don't know why I don't hate you, but at least I should. I hope you have a great day and year ahead, find someone better than me. Please, love her the way she loves you, whoever the lucky girl is, she deserves that. I'm sure you won't hurt her, the way you hurt me, because we're different. You'll love her but you didn't love me.
YOU ARE READING
Breathe
Poetry- how I breathe through the never-ending madness in my mind. [ 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬 ] Highest Rank: #130 in Poetry #38 in Brokenhearted #8 in Venting
