The warmth I felt
Has if you were fire
The kisses felt like home
Your brown eyes turned honey
By the devilish sun
Personification of beauty
I can't even remember you
Looks wise at least but I guess
That doesn't really matter since
Looks don't
You were my only friend for a short
While
Until your lover at the time said no more
And I listened, god knows I shouldn't have
March 22nd 2019 is when you ripped out
My cold heart and kept it in a jar at the top
Of your shelf and wrote 'satan's heart' has if
I was evil
You did experiments on my heart you still
Do seeing how much I can take until
It stops beating why'd you do this? What'd
You get out of this? Why'd you pretend I was
Evil? Why'd you kiss me back? Why'd you comfort me? Why'd you be my friend? Why'd you be my lover?
So many 'Why'd you's' for my own mental health
I'm sick and tired of you pathetic stupid games
[Well I guess it makes sense age wise your less mature then I so of course you'd do this cuz you think it's the right thing to do
I miss you
I hate you
I love you
Why,why,why,why I'll scream 'why' like a banshee into the dead of night but my answers would never be received has my questions and demands fall on deaf ears
I can't believe you did this, and I thought I was horrible your Playlist name is correct you are the fucking villain, mon amour
I hate you so fucking much
This is so painful
My angel
-
Mr.blue
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Rose thorns || A Collection Of my Poetry
Poetrya whole bunch of my poems since like 2019 also the reason its considered mature is because most of the poems are very deep and/or triggering
