I used to ask for promises
But now I hate them
You left me
And it screwed me up
More than I already am
You meant so much to me
I was willing to do anything
And you promised that you wouldn't leave.
Then you fucking left
Like what we had was nothing.
You threw me away like a piece of fucking trash
There's not a day that goes by where I don't think about you
And because of that
Because of you
I can't stand when others make promises
Because their promises remind me of you
Their promises remind me
No matter how much you love each other, no matter how long you've been together, no matter how happy you are, that the end is inevitable and that I can't let anyone get that close ever again
For if they do
It'll tear me apart
YOU ARE READING
Poetry for Dark Souls
PoetryThis collection of poems has been gathered over the years. All of these are dark and lined with depression. I hope that one day, there will be no need to write such things, but for right now it's my outlet.
