They say he was the one that got away,
The one who stole my heart.
The one who made me feel things,
The one who tore me apart.
He figured out so much about me,
But never let me in.
He never let me get to know the real and true him.
But then, she came along.
She was prettier and kind.
She was his type,
And apparently, he wasn't mine.
We talked and flirted,
But in the end,
He left me to drown in my own personal sin.
I just wish I could have known,
I wish I could have seen
Everything that he eventually would do to me.
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unwritten
Puisipoems & unspoken thoughts by nataleigh- // not gonna lie, a lot of these suck; i sincerely apologize for crappiness. (!!) || TRIGGER WARNING: || contains graphic depictions of bullying, self-harm, anorexia, bullemia, and suicide. reader discretion i...
