Mad
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Honestly, no, I don't like you. I don't like the fact that we both are crushing on the same person. I don't like it one bit. What I hate the most is that we acknowledge each other's feelings towards him.
I don't like the way you would want to tell me about the things you do with him. No, I don't care what you do with him, or where you both hang out, or what time of night you talk to each other.
I don't want to know any details about your life that concerns him in it. I don't want you to tell me how he makes you feel or how he treats you or how you both laugh about certain things.
Keep it all to yourself.
You know I like him too but you have the heart to rub it in my face by adding salt in the wound. You know I like him. You know it. Yet you don't respect me at all.
And I hate it.
I know jealousy is pathetic. Deny it as I could, I can't help feeling so mad and upset and it's like a thousand burning emotions are raging in my heart, wanting to explode.
No, don't. Don't you share with me the things you know could hurt me. Don't you go that low by disrespecting my feelings. Don't you be an inconsiderate person.
I could do just the same to you but I'm not you.
Sincerely, FI.
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Midnight Thoughts ✔
Poetry"Writing can heal us too." ㅡ Midnight Thoughts is a collection of poems, real life conversations, fictional stuff, unsent letters, and most importantly, thoughts. This is for the ones who haveㅡ ...had their hearts broken. ...gone through bad breakup...
