i tell people
that i am over you
i say
"oh, fuck him, it's done"
but i still think about you
i know i shouldn't
but i do
i remember every kind word
but the bad ones too
i want to forget
but i just can't seem to
YOU ARE READING
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Poésie"i trusted you and you lied. the memories lasted, but you didn't." -thank you for all of the support and love, I'm just a teenager trying to figure stuff out so everything you say in support of me is wonderful and i love you all so so much thank you...
