Do you not get it?.........You hurt my soul more than you have ever kissed it, and you've broken my spirit many more times than you have ever lifted it. You took more good from me than you ever gave back to me, and you stood there and watch me cry my eyes out more than you ever comforted me. You made my insecurities grow worst with pleasure, helping it grow stronger, and hushed my voice and my expression so that I could stay, in your eyes, smaller than you. You used my weaknesses against me, threw what I've ever told you back at my face and I still somehow stayed. Time after time, pain after pain, and hurt after hurt I still stayed and you know what it did to you? It boosted your ego.
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Excerpt From A Book I Will Never Write
PoetryExcerpts of a book ill never write, simple as that. POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING! Most are mine, Give credit if stolen #stolen means I didn't write that excerpt © jocey_rosado, 2017. All Rights Reserved.
