TW: Swearing.
The kind of quiet,
I felt in your eyes,
'Get out of my sight!'
Left you out to die,
I am not supposed to feel bad,
So why the hell am I?
'Cause baby you broke me first,
Left me out to die,
Maybe you don't care,
Maybe this is all pretend,
Maybe you are scared,
So why did you give me a reason to resent?
I slammed the door,
Threw you out of my place,
But I broke down just as well,
As tears rushed down my face,
I opened the door again,
Screamed out your name,
I gave you a second chance,
But it was all in fucking vain...
...
I don't think this even needs an explanation. Sometimes you love someone so much, that give them a hundred second chances and they still manage to screw it up.
YOU ARE READING
Paper Planes
PoetrySometimes you know something's right and you go for it! But some other times, you know it is wrong, you know are being tricked, you know are going to be heartbroken but you still go for it... This book is a compilation of various emotions you go thr...
