i decided i have to forget
i have to wash the taste of your name off my tongue
and scrub your fingerprints off my skin
i have to wipe the memories of Friday nights laughing together from my mind
but know that while doing this
my heart aches
this was not what i wanted
remember that i poured myself into you
i came out of my skin for you
and it wasnt enough to change your ways
you need to understand that i do care
and that i always will
that this is not what i wanted
but i'll do it because i have to
YOU ARE READING
all blood, no tears
Poetrya collection of poems and some 3am thoughts from a broken soul *possible trigger warning* this story deals with sexual assault, abuse, depression, anxiety, suicide & addiction. if you are struggling, reach out. it's okay to not be able to do everyt...