ι'м alwayѕ тнιnĸιng.
тнιnĸιng aвoυт yoυ, aвoυт мe, aвoυт υѕ.
вυт today, I тнoυgнт, woυld ѕoмeone pυѕн мe away ιғ тнey cared aвoυт мe?
and ι ιммedιaтely тнoυgнт, no. вecaυѕe ιғ they cared wнy woυld тнey тaĸe тιмe тo нυrт мe and pυѕн мe away and ιgnore мe?
нow coυld ѕoмeone care ιғ тнey only мade мe cry and вreaĸ мy нearт.
нow coυld ѕoмeone care ιғ тнey were тнe reaѕon ι waѕ rυѕнιng тo тнe reѕтrooм ѕo no one coυld нear мe cry.
тнoυgнтѕ lιĸe, "yoυ'll never вe good enoυgн" or "нe never loved yoυ" ғlood мy мιnd.
мayвe oυr мeмorιeѕ, вreaĸ мe мore now тнaт yoυ're gone.
вυт ιғ yoυ ever cared,
wнy woυld yoυ нυrт мe?
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↠Letters To My Ex↞
Poetry| Book 2 to Letters I Never Sent | You were my muse, I wrote because of you. You are my thoughts, I wrote these for you. Snapchat: ScarlettParton ©Copyright By: _ScarlettParton_
