Don't you know that your words hurt me? The constant abuse. Why did I let you back in? Forgiveness is hard to give. Don't you know that? Don't you know that when I forgive you, I want you to fix the problem? I bet you don't even realize how much you hurt me. Your "playful disses" actually hurt. Stop. Please. Don't you know that you are the person who I am sworn to love? Sworn to protect me, yet hurts me more than anyone else. Don't you know that I pour my heart and soul to you every day? Don't act like it's nothing. Don't you know I'm done trying? Don't you know any of this? You don't know. You don't know a single thing about me.
YOU ARE READING
Don't You Know?
Short StoryOkay, so please no hate! I know it's not good, but my friend said I should post it. I'm 11, and still working on my writing skills. Read it and tell me what you think!
