kiss my cuts ❥ poetry

i'm hurt.

"lie to me again." she whispered,
"i love you." he said.

i told him
"please don't hurt me like the rest did,
my heart needs a break.
promise me you won't purposely make me cry."
he looked me in my eyes,
"i won't,
i'm not like the rest."
he lied.

"you're stuck by my side for the long run,"
yup.
that's what he said.
i stuck by his side
he's the one who left.

"switching into airplane mode again,
we're not alright but i'll pretend."
i sung in the shower as my tears streamed willingly.

"fuck him, he hurt me."
i blurted out in mid-conversation,
"why are you still talking about him?"

-some conversations are better left unsaid