and now were just strangers
like we were from the start
like i was to you every day after you broke my heart
when you stopped caring
you either stopped loving me, or you stopped lying
ive hurt before too, but i didnt choose to leave
it was the people i hurt that chose to leave me
i should have done it
i should have let you go
so youd feel what i felt, and eventually youd know
i spent every day and night on you
i gave everything i could
every single second of my time
but some how its my fault
that you just didnt want me anymore
i didnt do shit to you but forgive you and keep trying
you told me you loved me, 5 fucking months
but you couldnt keep lying
YOU ARE READING
some questions id ask my creator about the sun the moon and my place in between
Poetrysome poetry. some common themes are, DID (dissociative identity disorder, the spilt in someones identity which causes them to alter between multiple other identities. more formal term for multiple personalities.) religion (i am not religious, the ma...
