Fuck this feeling.
Fuck the knot in my stomach.
Fuck the way you made me feel.
Fuck the lies you told me.
Fuck the joy I once had around you.
Fuck every memory we shared.
Fuck every joke we had.
Fuck every song we sang together.
Fuck every midnight call we made.
Fuck every fucking thing dealing with you.
Fuck my life.
Fuck your life.
"Fuck this friendship" is basically what you said.
But guess what,
Fuck you.
YOU ARE READING
Pathetic Poetry
PoetryHere lies the things that were untold, until now. Please give credit if taken. Pictures come from my own photography or the internet.
