I cant believe you
It can't be true
Why would it be?
I've done nothing but disrespect you
Done nothing nice to you
I've hurt you in more ways than one
Because i was hurting on the inside
I took my pain out on you
You can never imagine just how sorry I am
I hate myself every day for how I treated you
So why don't you?
You should hate me
You should me mean to me
I deserve it
So why do you say you like me?
Why do you call me perfect?
Why do you call me beautiful?
None of it's true
It can't be
Why do you want to help me?
I don't deserve your help
You don't deserve the burden of
Having me in your life
You deserve so much more
Than my worthless existence
Clouding your happiness
Can't you see?
You can't help me
You can't like me
Not you, not anyone.
YOU ARE READING
A Story Told, But Never Really Heard
PoetryThis is me. With no boundaries I reveal myself and hopefully save myself. I'm not sure whether I am writing this for you, or for me, but I hope it makes an impact none the less.
