I stood in the 6 feet hole you had pushed me into.
Nobody questioned it when you told them that I had dug that grave for myself.
After I had crawled out of hell looking like an angel,
you began digging again.
-I fell for it 4 more times afterward.
YOU ARE READING
ode from the rebound
Poetrypoetry made by a girl who has never been anything more than a second option. I hope some of this resonates with you just as much as it does with me. there will be very mature themes, please respect it. all of this is my own original work, so please...
