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Poetry

Basically some (no)things I write at night or when I'm bored. Yeah, this is as horrible as it looks. Yeah, this photo on the cover is mine.

You told me

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by fcute-berry

by fcute-berry

10.09.2015

You told me.

You told me you loved me. But you only loved the idea of being in love with me.

You told me you wouldn't leave me. But everyone leaves. Sooner or later.

You told me some sweet nothings in my garden. Their sweetness was horribly sweet. Sweeter than sugar.
I should have run away then.

My stomach wouldn't be aching from your amount of sweetness.

You told me to believe in myself. At the end you were that one who said I was worthless.

You told me to not listen what others say. At the end you were that one who forced me to listen to your words escaping from your ugly mouth.

You told me a lot of things.

But I know one thing.

You have never been a human being.

A/N I have so many poems to post