You did it to me again.
Two in one night? Wow, that's more than I've written before but I can't contain my thoughts I don't know what to do.
I thought I had someone else
I like this guy but, not like I loved you.
I can't do it.
I can't put myself through a relationship
Not anymore
Not after you
I think I'm still holding on, in hopes you'll come back
I don't know what to do.
I liked this guy
But I can't do it.
Why have you done this to me
You. You ruined me.
You know it too.
Bitch.
Look what you've done.
I'm not okay.
I don't feel like i'll ever be.
There's only one person to blame for that.
bet you thought I'd say you?
I did too.
It's not you.
I'm to blame. why? Because I let you get to me.
I let you win.
YOU ARE READING
Am I okay?
PoetryMy certain "you" is a person. They're gone and I'm slowly learning how to deal with it. This book is completely non fiction, as it's every thought straight from my head.
