Suicide Poetry/Quotes/Depression/Anxiety

You ~R.M

You said you wanted to get to know me

You said I look pretty

You said my smile lit up the room

You said my smile made you happy

I'm tired of you loving me

I'm tired of you playing with my feels

You played with my feels 

You made me different 

You made me happy

Yet here we are 

You made me cry

I hate how you make me happy

I feel used 

You ended up hurting me 

-R.M