Rejection.
How did that one word hurt me? It can't touch me, so why does it sting so bad?!
No, it's not even rejection yet, but it will get there soon.
But the feeling of being avoided, that's what hurts.
It feels so unnatural, so unreal.
That one word you said.. I can't believe it froze me still.
I feel.. I feel like...
No, I feel nothing.
With you gone now, I am lost.
Knowing the fact that you refuse to have anything to do with me, knowing that you don't want me, knowing that you wish "us" never happened breaks me.
And the sad truth is that there was never really an "us", but almost, at least.
But rejection, I can't get over that.
You basically rejected me.
Rejected indirectly.
It still hurts the same.
It is the same.
It's still rejection.
The word that kills you inside.
Rejection.
~Catherine
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PoetryThese are just a collection of some of my poems; they have a pretty depressing tone to it.
