I was wondering how hard i had to hit my head, to forget you.
I wonder if batman ever forgave the Joker. So why would I forgive you?
No I get it, different situation, I'm just tripping.
I'm just balancing on this tight rope thinking of how to hurt you back...
I'm thinking a useless creature such as yourself shouldn't exist, feel love...for goodness sake the evil in other has been poured upon my soul..
what is this?
You with your flirtatious words and odd behavior disrespected me in various occasions, and all i did was stay silent.
I heard you loud and clear.
I was like a bird whose wings have been damaged, so vulnerable to my surroundings.
I figured if i stayed silent no one would get hurt, but I did.
Now I can't even hate you.
I can't even hurt you back.
All I get to keep is this never ending shit
YOU ARE READING
I'm sorry for the facade of a fake girl, auto biography.
PoetryPoems about the girl who struggles to live with herself emotionally. Trying to find meaning to her future. Healing within all the mess.