Messy Bun,
I'm just going to say that I'm not messaging you first anymore. You always seem annoyed, or uninterested, in what I have to say. Maybe, just maybe, when you message me saying "Love me" I'll just ignore you, too. You only come around when no one else is avaliable and I'm starting to catch on. You haven't messaged me first for my love in days, maybe even weeks. I stopped loving you the way I used to and you just dont appreciate me. I wasn't going to give you my heart just to never get the love and affection in return. You used to treat me like I was yours, and you were mine, but the way you acted around other people has opened my eyes up for good. Maybe I'm just jealous, but I never got upset when you hung out with other people. You get so jealous and assume things that may never be true.
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To Feel
PoetryJust a girl putting her feelings into words. From poems to unsent letters, I pour my soul into each piece. Many of the pieces are about the dark parts of my mind, and wanting types of love that I'll never be able to have.
