I've made mistakes
Hell I've made tons
But you,you left a mark on me. You said that you loved me that no matter what but you didn't mean it,you needed rules for relationship you messed me up more than anything and yet you still blamed me for it no matter what happened it was my fault but still you are my favorite mistake.
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Poetry for The Fucked up
Poetrysomeone once told that I was good at this stuff so I dedicated a whole book to prove them wrong. poems