after a shitty week
you could have made it a good weekend
but we all know
by now
you're too busyit's not your fault
i don't blame youit's just each time
it gets worse
but i'm not getting my hopes up
i haven't been ever since we broke upand i won't ever let it go
you know
and i know deep inside
we'll split again because of itbut i've been raised that way
to hurt people with the pastand besides
i got over you completely
and all i did then was things i regret
so fucking muchand it hurts
and honestly
it hurts.it shouldn't -
i don't have hopes or dreams anymore
and maybe i just want to be single for a while.
YOU ARE READING
twenty seventeen part 2 bc i emotion a lot
Poetrythis is gonna hurt u bunches esp if i love you i don't emotion well