The day you told me
All you wanted was to be friends
Was also the day you said
You didn't want to hurt me.
That was the day
My world was shattered
And the day
You hurt me the most.
You loved me last night,
But what about today?
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Untitled Poetry
PoetryNothing but a bit of random poetry in the form of jumbled thoughts.
Fourty Six
The day you told me
All you wanted was to be friends
Was also the day you said
You didn't want to hurt me.
That was the day
My world was shattered
And the day
You hurt me the most.
You loved me last night,
But what about today?