I could write a book
On all the ways i loved you
I could write a book
On all the ways you've hurt me
I couldn't ever say
How much pain
Im feeling in this moment
My friend is dead
And now you've said
That you never truly loved me
I gave you all
My heart could give
Every little piece
You do not trust me
You do not love me
You lied yes you did
I never lied
I never faltered in my love
And even now
My heart it still belongs to you
I can not let this pain consume
My everything
Between death and loss
Abandonment has come as well
I gave you all i had to give
You never cared
Like you said you did
You crazy man
Do not understand
How my heart works
You can not
Make me hate you
That isn't a thing
YOU ARE READING
poem's from the bathroom stall
PoésieA poetry book A collection of feelings written by a non-binary abuse survivor. A combination of the trauma and moving forward, both joyful parts and not so happy parts. This collection contains 30 poems and the author is now working on "Poetry is...
