You kissed me under the porch of your house.
You whispered "It's our little secret."
You whispered "I love you."
You made me feel special.
You said you couldn't live without me.
You held my hand and said you would never let it go.
You made me feel beautiful.
And then I started to open up.
You started to listen.
You started to advise.
You started to change.
You started to not care.
You started to not hold my hand, but have me on a leash.
You started to not kiss me under your porch, but when she was around.
You started to sneak, and lie, and cheat.
You started to break my heart every time that another girl came around.
You started to use me.
You broke my heart into so many pieces that it will never be whole again.
You told me that I was useless, that only you could love me, that I was fat and ugly and lucky to have you because no one else wanted me.
You weren't there when I was sobbing over you.
And after all of this heartbreak, and pain, and crying,
If any single part of me wants you back,
I'm scared that I will fall into you devilish trap again.
A/N- Hey guys, one of the first stories I've posted here. I plan to update usually really late at night here, taking little one liners or sad quotes and expanding them. Expect a lot of sad things. Let !e know if y'all like this stuff!
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A Lonely Broken Soul
PoetryA complication of unrelated poems that are all about heartbreak, tears, or general sadness. Idea credit to Joshm_1372 Yeah, noxreal update schedule or plot, just sad poems or short stories