it was all fake to you
Wasn't it ?
You stabbed me in the back,
and you didn't even look to see how it affected me
I've been truly hurt by you
You used to be my friend,
What happened?
Why did you feel the need to lie to my face everyday
I am not your doormat
You are telling people things, untrue things
You hurt me,
A lot .
you broke me, and you were not the first.
But it still hurts
It still hurts to be constantly broken
Don't you think ?
Do you know how it feels
Walking through the halls
Knowing that people are talking about you?
And not good things.
You didn't think, and that's just it .
A Fake friend, that's all you ever were
Full of lies,
Lies that hurt .
YOU ARE READING
Words left unsaid
RandomThis little book is my outlet. Words I never said, but wanted to. Because some thoughts are small in size, but miles in meaning.