I'm done making you a priority
When all I am to you is an option
Now you're no more than a history
And I don't want any interruption
Of yours in my life..
We parted ways,
The day.. you stabbed that knife
In my trust.. and embrace
The other one
And said that all of this was just a source of fun
To you, I was a joke
But for me, it was a heart broke..
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Everything I wish to say
PoetryTrying to be good But the world won't let me, Every good intentions, are misunderstood EVERYTHING is just seen.. As a trap, No matter what I do, I'm always bad.. So, now I stopped explaining, Cause I know they won't stop judging.. Because those who...
