Day by day I hear so many more things
Than I ever wanted to know
About you and your
Lies
I used to throw fits and cry,
Berating myself for my naivety
And how easy it was for you to
Wrap your dirty hands around my mind
To control my image of you
Lately I just laugh
At the crazy stories you tell people
That always make their way to me,
And the life you now live,
Because you're the worst kind of toxic person,
You're the biggest mess in denial I've ever seen,
Yet you somehow try to portray yourself
As everything that you're not
I know you know
What words make their way to me,
And I just think you should know
You've become a laughing stock
Now that I'm finally unbothered
YOU ARE READING
She Felt Like Home
PoesíaOriginal Poetry Collection: We don't get to choose who we love, or when we stop loving those who don't treat our hearts quite right. And sometimes, we don't get to change the fact that even if they weren't the one they still felt like home. And it's...
