Who robbed you of innocence
Who told you things
You've never heard
Who made empty promises
Swearing to god
That they'd do something
They never actually intended to
Who was your first
Who took your virginity
With meaningless compliments
And a love that wasn't genuine
Who made you feel things
Your heart was prepared for
Who fooled your heart into falling
I'll tell you who
The same person
Who later abandoned you
After getting what they wanted
The same person who pulled
At your heartstrings
With the intent of playing you
Like some horrible symphony
And the saddest part of it all
You'll cling to the good memories
As if there were any
You'll take these dirty walls
And paint over them
With the brightest colours
Known to man
But the pain will always be there
YOU ARE READING
that's Y I wrote iT.
PoetryDrink up~ the loneliness. Broken.~ Crushed.~ Shattered.~ Torn.~ Explore my deepest.. We have to lose grip and lose ourselves to realise things, accept the changes even if it takes someone so precious to let go and break you in pieces I remember bei...
