„This is my new boyfriend."
you said.
„He will stay for the night."
you said.
„If you want me to leave him, I'll do it."
you said.
„But you don't want mommy to be sad, right?"
you said.
„This is your new little sister."
You said.
„This is your new life. Deal with it."
You said.
All the things you said to me.
All the things that destroyed me.
You didn't even ask me.
Not even one time. Not even one fucking time.
You never asked how I feel about all this.
- I guess it did not matter to you.
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ŞiirSome poems about someone who didn't know how love me right, how I, myself, didn't know how to love me right, how I lost & finally found myself again.
