you should've loved me then
it's too late now
too late for you to come and find me
stop this game of hide and seek we've been playing since i was 3.
you should've treated us better
it's too late now
too late for you to apologize for your wrongdoings
for wounding me.
leaving me with a hole inside my heart
that no one could ever fill.
i despise you
but that doesn't change the fact that i wish you were here.
YOU ARE READING
Conversations With Myself
PoetryWhat is it that I think? Does it even matter? I leave a lot of things unsaid, unheard, and well.. Here's all the things I wish someone would've and could've heard me say.
