You made me really happy at one point
We'd stay up all night till the sun rose on the phone or just play games together
Constant jokes and pure innocent love
But you changed up on me
You went ghost
Stopped talking for days on end, girls blowing up my phone talking about what you did...
There was no more love
It was just pure convenience for you
I was just another girl you had on your dick
I became a game you decided to play with
You toyed with my heart, my sanity, my everything...
You became my new trigger
YOU ARE READING
Despondency
PuisiMy personal poems about my life and what not. I will be using this to track my writing progress while getting my creative writing degree. All forms of criticism are accepted!
