You choose her over me. So I am not going to forgive you. I'm going to go through life with my friends or not, including you or not.
It's not that I'm jelous no, I could care less about who you date.
But you choose her after you talked shit about her, you said you hated her.
But you choose her and I have to live with it.
And I hate you but why do you have to be you. I just had to fall for you, but I fell real hard, and I hate myself for that.
-k.v.
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death and life
Poetry||free verse poetry|| Things between death and life. Like happiness, sadness, new friendship, losing friends, heartbreaks. Most of them are based on my feelings. A lot of them are random.
