you hurt me,
did you know that?
or do you even care?
you were my friend,
my best fucking friend,
and now you treat me like shit.
are you fucking happy?
I think you're quite immature,
how you go around
and act for sure.
I never did anything to you,
never at all.
It seemed like I was the only one who cared,
but now I don't.
P.s., fuck you too.
YOU ARE READING
Yearn for You [poems]
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