A/N: Ok so, this poem is more comedic and possibly sounds better aloud. But anywho, enjoy and let me know what you think!
I told you I love you.
It was a bit uncomfortable
Because we were best friends
And you were all "nable".
And I was all, "sorry,
can we forget that I said that?"
And you were all, "sure."
But there's no going back.
See, ever since then,
Something has stopped.
You're quiet, you're distant.
And that's when I copped
That I said I love you
But I stayed the same
And you said you would too
But something has changed.
I don't like the feeling of feeling you're better.
And I don't like the feeling of feeling so bitter
About that. Let's not lie,
It was kind of my fault,
Cos I threw myself out there
But your words made me die
Just a little,
On the inside,
Because you were my best friend
And I'd nowhere to hide
Because now my best friend
Had just fucked off away
So who could I talk to?
Where could I stray?
I'm glad that I told you
Because now I know better.
Rejection's not fun
But at least now I'm stronger.
See now, I look at you just like my brother.
You're annoying,
You whine
And thank god we're not lovers
Cos honestly, let's be real,
that would have been shit.
You were shit to your exes
And I won't be on that list.
Can you imagine if we'd kissed?
That would have been gross -
Your taste on my lips,
Your hands on my clothes...
I'm not gonna lie, I'd love if someday
You looked at me
And thought to yourself, "hey,
she's kind of hot...
Why not?"
And I'd be all, "hey."
And you'd think it's at you
But turn around bro
Cos there's someone behind you.
See, I will never
Lookat you in that way
After the way that you treated me
When you fucked off that day.
I've stayed the same
Cos I'm just a better person.
But if you ever came at me,
Then turn around son,
Cos I am frankly too good for that
And now I know it.
So thank you for that.
But I can't wait
For when it comes to
The day that you love me
And I'll fucking reject you.
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The Shape of Me
PoetryMy poems are like my diary, documenting all of my smallest and most meaningless thoughts - from break-ups to grief to bizarre experiences. I know I've taken a break from my stories, but just stick with me while I focus on different things.