I'm so done.
I know I'm not the only one.
I'm done with being used.
I'm done with being abused.
I'm done with to fake friend.
The one that said they would have my back until the end.
I go out of my way for them.
I go out of my way to love him.
And what do I get?
Nothing, but I won't throw a fit.
I'm just done.
The life I'm living is no longer fun.
I'm done with earthly love.
The only love I need comes from above.
I'm done hearing you say you got my back.
But where are you when I'm under attack.
Please don't think this means you won.
My game has just begun.
I'm done doing what's best for you.
Why should I when you're never true.
I'm going to do what's best for me.
So you can just let me be.
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Inner thoughts
PoesíaPoems that come from the heart and soul of a forgotten teenager.
