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you treated me like garbage and then threw me away

i was still looking for a reason to convince you to stay 

my heart broke and you were ok

you were my first love

was your love for me just fake

you want to be friends but being around you feels strange 

i could never be friends with someone who thinks i'm so easy to replace

i have more respect more myself

more than i say 

i thought the ache in my chest would never go away

but over time i found out that i'd be ok 

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