I said I loved you.
More then you realized.
You said you loved me too.
But did you really?
Did you really love me?
We fought one night.
We never fought like that before.
I said sorry first.
I didn't start the fight but I didnt want to loose another friend.
You just said it was fine.
That you still love me.
That you were never going to leave.
The next day you ask a question.
A question I wasn't ready for.
So I just said no.
Then you left.
Left the very next day.
You walked right out of my life.
As you did in.
So... did you even love me?
Because if you did,
You wouldn't have left so easily.
Just walked away.
Just like that.
Poof...
Gone.
You were mad.
Because you couldn't control my emotions.
Because all you wanted was some entertainment
That I wouldn't be.
So did you really love me,
Or where you just using me?
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The Darkest Corner Of The Mind
PoetryPoems that I feel that everyone in a dark place or have been in a dark place can relate too. To depression, to telling your younger self to change it's way so it doesn't end up like you. If you have any recommendations to how I could improve it then...
