Words hurt like hell.
You dont even remember the words you said to me.
I dont think i will ever be well.
From this hurt i will never be free.
You dont even care about my hurt.
You call me Bitch and a Whore
You are the reason i dont feel of worth.
I will never be able to even out the score.
It hurts too bad.
I have to give in.
Im not even sad.
You were never my friend.
You left me alone.
Not even a word.
It hurts to know you dont care.
I have to stay while you fly like a bird.
You dont even know who you are.
You dont even know you made me cry.
You dont even notice my mascara running.
You just think its all a joke.
You think i hate you.
So you make me cry.
You dont even know. . . .
There is no way to kill my pain.
And be able to live one more day.
I hope you finally see what you have done to me.
But i doubt you'll even notice im gone.
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um. . no note this time. .
:/
Buh bye butterflies.
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PoetryThis is simply a collection of my poems and possibly small stories that I write down when I feel overly emotional in any case. I hope some connect and Know you are never alone. Thank you for reading.