You want to know,
Why my body is constantly falling to ruins?
Simple,
It's because I'm a terrible person,
I hurt people, I lie, I use, I lure
And I enjoy every part of it.
I want them to feel the same amount of pain
That I felt when what I did to them happened to me
I want to hurt him by hurting them
Since he could never feel for me
I want them to know heartbreak, sorrow and self hate as I do,
I want them to loathe him,
But I want to know their stories,
How they fell in love with him
I want to feel what they feel for him
Is it the way I felt?
Or is it completely different?
I'm a sick person
I may die soon but I'm happy
I got to love someone
Even though he didn't love me
YOU ARE READING
RBS (Reasons Beyond Sanity)
RandomReasons Beyond Sanity Just some original random poems or whatever comes to mind ... its basically a way to relieve my stress I guess ... Read at your own risk ... Sanity isn't for everyone
