Stories where walking towards me, each were lies, each were truths, but every story had me affected.
A Story like how you pitied me, Carrying heavy loads, i ignored the fact that it was like the truth, but then was that the truth?
I Hope you know, I Hope you feel, I Hope you care, How you hurt me everytime you shut me down.
I Understood You, You never Understood me, That's one thing that was wrong with you that you never realized before me.
I Hate You. 💔
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Thoughts That Were Kept
PoetryThoughts that you thought you could keep all to yourself.