Realising
At 1.38 a.m
That nothing's changed
At all
I look at
My phone and reminisce
About the past
When I
Used to care
About you
A bit
More than about
Myself
But I'm narcissistic
Self obsessed
selfish bitch
Although
You don't want me
I still
Want you
Despite
Changing my self
To stop needing
You
Addicted
And can't stop
Myself
Around you
Maybe
You think I'm
Weird
Maybe I am
But
I don't care
Cos whatever
Happens
Nothing changes
The way I
I feel
About you.
*AAAH THAT WAS SO WEIRD 😂*
YOU ARE READING
pathetic poetry.
RandomThis book is updated when I feel inspired, or full of words that I need to put out. It's a diary/rant/patheticexcuseforpoetry. Sometimes I like what I write but mostly it doesn't even make sense to me. But nonsense is the best sense.
