It was too hard to love you because I hated myself.
You didn't offer support,
You didn't offer me help.
Each night I lay restless and in dismay.
As a result,
You didn't know the words to say.
YOU ARE READING
Bruised
Poetry"You poisoned me with your potion, Hexed me with your love and devotion. Now I lay in pieces, broken and brittle." Bruised is a poetry collection for the broken hearts and disappointed souls. It speaks words of wisdom, words of pain, and words of ad...
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It was too hard to love you because I hated myself.
You didn't offer support,
You didn't offer me help.
Each night I lay restless and in dismay.
As a result,
You didn't know the words to say.
