At the end of the day, you hurt me. Real bad. But, in the most fucked up way, because I loved you so much, I forgave you because I so badly wanted you to be mine. Thing is, I've seen you flirt with other girls but my dumb brain keeps telling me what I feel for you is more real than anything. And that's how love made me mad.
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forbidden garden.
Poezjahere's a little compilation of poems and thoughts including; heartbreak, falling in love, rejection and acceptance. (WILL UPDATE EVERY NOW AND THEN) enjoy :)
