Write it down. They told me to write it all down. The betrayal, the pain, and the anger. Writing it all down made it worse. My words made me sound weak. It felt like these emotions that were fucked up made me feel weak, the fact that I had to tell anyone any of these emotion made me feel vulnerable. Do you know the feeling? That feeling when you've said everything that needs to be said, but no one listened. All your words rendered meaningless like nothing but a speck of dust. Even though these words were everything you held dear to your heart, they were everything that kept you up at night. This was everything I needed you to hear me say. Maybe that's what it was to you, nothing of importance. Love, I wrote my words down, but did you listen to any of them?
YOU ARE READING
He's gone
Puisi[Completed] Someone leaves you, all the good memories play over and over in your head till it's too much. Every emotion you feel gets too much. Like you want to scream them out and I just wrote them down.
