i think i'm finally ready to forget you.
the pictures and screenshots of you in my virtual trash can only have a day left before they're erased from my world.
you had the nerve to tell me that you "loved me" and i would have your undying love, attention, partnered up with loyalty forever;
our definitions of 'forever' must be different,
because no where does "forever" make me think of three months.
you know what's funny?
before we dated, you told me you hated my man before you;
well step back and take a look of what you morphed into.
the bruises on my inner thigh
is no where dark enough to
the hue my heart has been left in
because of you.
YOU ARE READING
she wept silently all night
Poesiathe girl next door cries herself to sleep every night before bed. hear her words that will change the way you hear her cry tonight.
