I don't think anyone understands.
How raw this pain is.
The pain of realising how you took my love and light.
How I trusted you. I want to scream, but I can't.
You don't deserve my tears, I don't deserve my tears.
Why did I give you my all and why did you take my all, not giving anything in return.
You knew how I felt yet you never told me.
How foolish you are, how foolish I am for ever thinking you were mature enough.
You always look at my photos, wondering why I cut you off.
Wanting to message, wanting to know why I don't look at you anymore when you pass me in the hallways.
How can I look at you, I choke up and my mind turns into a bubble of anger and hurt.
Well the answer is,
I did it for me.