You can't expect me to not care. You can't tell me to get over it and walk away with questions unanswered. I hate constantly feeling like it was all my fault. I hate feeling like I'm non existent. I hate the emptiness. I hate the deceit... I hate the loneliness. I love the memories and hate the now. I hate the nights and hate the day. I hate the world that gives me joy...I know I'm not supposed to hate. What you've given me was all that counted. I hate the life I'm living in... It's all because of a simple goodbye. I hate myself. Your happy now. You're happy now. Oh love you bid me goodbye. I just want a final goodbye for not only you ; the world too. I wish for a final bye. Goodbye.
YOU ARE READING
The Heartbreaking Perspective
PuisiA collection of a heart breaking perception of poems. See through the eyes of a hurt girl and the feelings she expresses.
