I was perfectly fine.
I was calm, cool, and collected.
I was in complete control of my emotions.
I was a cold-hearted bitch.
And I was perfectly fine.
Then you fucking sauntered into my life.
You ruined all of that.
You snatched the reins from my hands.
You reduced me to a mess of emotion.
You made me love you.
Despite the fact you were destroying all I had built.
And I hate you for that.
Because I was perfectly fine.
I watched you take a wrecking ball to my relationship.
But you didn't even notice what you did.
I tried to fight as you ripped the bricks from the walls surrounding me.
But you took over by refusing to fight.
I wanted to tell you what you were doing to me.
But you didn't give a damn.
I let you have control because you stole my heart.
But you refused to accept you had it.
You could go to Hell for all I care.
But I would follow you there.
So I hate you because I love you.
Because I was perfectly fine before I met you.
But I'm not perfectly fine now.
Nor will I be when you leave.
And all I want is to be perfectly fine.
But you demolished my chances to be.
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Words That Fall On Deaf Ears
PoesieHello! :) I found a collection of poetry I did on my Google Drive, so I decided I should actually post something on Wattpad. It is mostly comprised of ridiculously sappy love poems, but there are some rather dark pieces mixed in as well. I'll be...