Why did I let the walls around my heart fall when I know you would leave it open and vulnerable
Why did I give you my first kiss when I know you go kiss someone else
Do you know why because I thought you could change and love me not use me I gave you everything I could and yet I end up with a broken heart
You say we should just be friends
How can I do that when I don't look at you the same
You say we can work this out
How can we work out after you hurt me when I gave you my trust because I thought I could trust you
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❞The Art Of Pain❞ ➵ {Poetry}
Poetry❝The art of pain is as beautiful as rose petals and yet as painful as the thorns to accept it is as accepting being pulled apart piece by piece and still living❞ ((Trigger warning, some mention of self harm))
