you told me love was overrated
oh how I believed you
your lips spoke only truth to me
I thought
you were a liar
and a cheat
and I hate you
but I don't
and I wish that I could
but you were
my best friend
how can you smile over me
how can you not hear me out
when you said
you hate the sound of me crying
how could you say I love you
and say I hate you
next
how could you be so cold
cruel
not - you?
- 1:44 pm

YOU ARE READING
Sweet Nothing
PoesiaA small collection of poems written from a dark place in my head.. From the deepest reaches of my soul to the hollow of my heart, on your screen is everything I found the words to express, whether or not it makes any sense at all.