You're in love with me
But I don't see you that way
I hate you with a burning passion
You have always hated me
Like the piece of garbage that you claimed that I am.
You always fuckin hung onto me
You always imagined me to be
Desperately clinging onto you
That's just not true.
You said 'Without me, you'd be a lump of broken shards'
I was never in desperate need for you
You don't love me, You are lying
You only love me just for your goddamn self-pity
I've fallen for you
I won't wanna say that I have though so now
I'm living through this hell just for sheer sympathy
YOU ARE READING
The Song Of Rose And Ash
Terrordark poetry and writings based on fiction and my own experiences.