i said i never would
that i could never be tempted
but the freezing cold plate of revenge
sitting in front of you now
was not hard to conjure up
add a cup of spite
a dash of i-hate-u
a sprinkle of nostalgia
and a gallon of the tears
i cried over you
at first it was easy
plotting all the things i would do to get back at you
revenge is best served cold, they say
i suppose i just wanted to do it the right way
-i want you to regret it
YOU ARE READING
longing personified
Poetrya collection of poems about friendships, love, loss, and heartbreak. the perfect representation of the teenage experience.
