I hurt you.
And the funny part is, I didn't do it to hurt you, I didn't do it to rip your heart out.
I did it to hurt me. I did it so that I could be completely broken down,
Because nothing good ever lasts.
I ruined something good because I was scared that if it continued, I would get hurt even worse in the long run.
I cheated simply because I was scared, and that's never an excuse, but I cheated because
I was so scared of getting hurt, that I was the one to hurt myself.
Somehow,
I think I'm prepared to fight to fix this.
-I'm so. So. Sorry.
So venting is a thing?
Can I just, pretend nothing ever happened? I know I can't now that I've told you but I'd give anything to not stress over whether you and I will stay together over a mistake or not. That's on god.
-Mel🖤
YOU ARE READING
Shades of the heart
PoesíaThis is my second poem book. The first one started off with really bad poems but got gradually better, but by then people hated my poems and deleted the book from their library, lol. The first book is called shades of the mind.
