He did it again..
Jane left and he fell again.
This time it's with Ava.
And I hated it..
I wanted him to be happy..
I wanted to be the one that made him happy..
But I hate the fact that there was Jane..
And now I hate that there's an Ava..
I wished it was only me..
But in reality that wasn't the case.
So I got used to him loving me.
I got used to him loving Ava.
I got used to him loving me and Ava.
Now that he left, I'm used to the pain.
YOU ARE READING
The Hidden Darkness
PoetryI honestly don't know what to put here.. I decided to write a book, and so I wrote these poems. I know that they aren't very good, but at least I tried.. right?? 😅😅😅
