Where were you? Where were you at night when I cried myself to sleep because I thought that no one cared. Where were you when I had things thrown at my head? You weren't there. You never were. You never saved me like I hoped you would have. You stayed gone, while I became black and blue. I never see you, but when I did I never wanted to leave. Why on earth would I want to come home to hand prints on my face? You told me you loved me, but that's impossible. If you really loved me you would have known what she was capable of. If you loved me like you said you did you would have fought for me. You would have kidnapped me from the nightmare called my life. You mean nothing to me. Neither of you mean anything to me anymore.
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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.
