"so now you're just a stranger who has seen every inch of me
all my cracks and cobwebs
who's heard me weep, and kept all my secrets
the person I trusted the most,standing behind the trigger
pointing it straight at my heart that you called precious
but you distracted me by kissing my lips ,
my legs
and my arms
I was foolish to believe you loved me
you're were just a ghost in the halls
some lost soul in the world, latching onto me out of fear
you are figment of my hopeful imagination
and sadly
you're a soulmate who wasn't meant to be
how stupid could I have been to fall for your lies ? "
-r.b
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It's not my best 🤷🏻♀️
-your very own broken girl❤️
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Morning whispers
Poetrythe second adoxography. (Midnight wonders pt.2) I write to take the hurt off my heart, even if it's for a split second When the pen hits the paper, I have something to share the pain with I write to feel alive So that I can say what I want withou...
