3am.
I never wanted to find out the one question I playfully told my best friend. A few weeks later I found out. It destroyed me and everything inside me. My mind was going crazy, my heart was screaming, my hands and legs shaking and my eyes so fixated on the one unbelievable message. You went behind my back, you lied to me and you labelled me! I was never any good, you say. You needed better. You needed someone who knew what to do. You needed someone who wasn't me.
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3am
Poetry3am. My heart is screaming out your name. It hurts so bad and I am still so in love with you. "What do I do?" my heart cries. "Express the pain" my mind says.
