What is this familiar fluttering, why is it here. My heart shouldn't be spilling a beat for you again. I don't deserve it, you should hate me. I've hoped for months that you'd hate me. This familiar pitter patter that sparks, the feeling of hope when you text. Why are you still texting me, you should just go. I will only ruin things again. Even if nothing comes I always find a way to break it. It..it's weird..I shouldn't have these thoughts. I'm sorry.
I feel like a puppy waiting for its owner to get back...my heart..needs a break.

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Words Best Left Unsaid
PoetryLet's be honest. Some words are better left unsaid, these..these are my words that shouldn't have been said. Some of these I know are not perfect, but they are mine. My thoughts and pain I have been though, I will not apologize for speaking my truth...