Journey Into My Mind

a thought

Don't act like you're all loyal and sweet and innocent to your new man. Because deep down still lies that cold heart that ruined my mental health. I know its not for me, I just enjoy reading them as well. So you're wrong. If you wanna tell me something, say it to my face instead of implying and assuming online. Otherwise I'll still see you as a little girl that's afraid to speak the fuck up when it comes to telling me something. I'll be waiting while I pour my feelings out into these poems: feelings you'd never acknowledge nor construe. I've sensed you still haven't forgot about me yet which is good. Let's see how that goes.