It's been a while.
I still can't tell if I miss you, you were so absent from my life for a long time. It felt like we had been nothing but emptiness.
A lot has changed.
I'm not the same person.
I'm zane.
Fun.
Happy.
Never had a moment where he hasn't been happy.
I'm always there for others. I was there for you.
You treated me like shit.
I wasn't the reason for your shortcomings.
Don't blame me.
I'd ask you to bury the hatchet but then again...
Well, it was dull to begin with.
One sided. I had the handle, you had the head.
Yet you were still in control of the damage.
The hatchet was buried before we even dug it up.
At least I tried.
You sure didn't.
YOU ARE READING
★彡Rants and bullshit★彡
PoetryListen to me be mad, edgy, funny or something I guess. I'm a boy with no outlets and writing shit in a book is as good as I can get to a therapist atm. IDC if this doesn't make sense.
