I know you didn't mean it,
I know you never wanted it to be me.
The one who makes you laugh at jokes that aren't funny,
I was just there for all the money,
For that and all the bullshit you told me,
Making me think you really understood,
All the feelings inside me,
That I can't explain or stop.
YOU ARE READING
Drunk under a Streetlight | poetry
Poetrypoetry /ˈpəʊɪtri/ noun literary work in which the expression of feelings and ideas is given intensity by the use of distinctive style and rhythm; poems collectively or as a genre of literature.
