I wish I could say
"I hate you"
That I moved on
because you hurt me.
I wish I could say
"Getting over you was easy"
But I can't.
I wish I could hurt you
The way you hurt me.
But I won't.
Because even though you ran away,
You ran away with a piece of me.
YOU ARE READING
What I Know to be True
PoetryA collection of poems by a person whom is trying to collect her pieces up off the ground.
