I HATE THE WAY I STILL LOVE YOU
AND I HATE THAT YOU ARE SO GOOD SOMETIMES
SO GOOD THAT YOU MAKE ME FEEL LIKE I AM THE REASON WE BROKE
WHEN YOU
ARE
THE REASON
WE
BROKE
YOUR UNDYING LOVE FOR HER IS THE REASON WE COULDN'T LAST
OR MAYBE WE NEVER REALLY COULD HAVE STARTED IN THE FIRST PLACE
BUT EITHER WAY I DESPISE IT
I FEEL SO MUCH REGRET UNTIL I AM REMINDED THAT YOU ARE AN ASSHOLE WHO WOULD HAVE ONLY CONTINUED TO PUT ME DOWN AND MAKE ME FEEL WORTHLESS
HAD I STAYED
BUT NOW SHE WON'T HAVE YOU
AND I WON'T HAVE YOU
SO YOU ARE THE ONE WHO CAN
CRY
ME
A
FUCKING
RIVER
*goodbye first love of mine, isn't it great how time flies and hearts mend?*
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Poems of Mine
PoesiaJust some poems and lines that I've thought of or will think up. -when I start writing, I can go on for hours because my mind is on overdrive and nothing else matters
