What the fuck did I do?
You loved me even when I gave up on us,
I grew attached to the idea of you,
To speaking to you everyday,
I poured my fucking heart out for you,
And I get this in return?
You've really fucked it up this time, or did I fuck up?
I don't even know anymore,
You've broken my heart,
We were midnight talkers,
You'd talk to me until I said I needed beauty sleep,
Please don't do this to me,
Don't fucking break my heart again.
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One Girl and Her Poems
PoetryThese are different poems or writing pieces that I have written in the past and stuff which I have recently written. I have written all of these by myself, so please don't copyright or plagiarise.
