I thought your intentions were sweet like sugar
But you turned sour
I just need to know
What have you done in the past hour?
Not thinking about me i suppose
When it comes to you i have no hope.
No understanding
You are too demanding
You need to chill
Still owe me dollar bills
Threats coming at me left and right
I wanna know how you even sleep at night
Knowing the shit you pulled
Was insanity
The sour taste still left in my mouth
From the way you treated me.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryPoems I've written that I probably find heavily cringe and wish I never wrote them
