I'm so tired of this
Being treated like shit
Like I'm just an option
Like I'm always an exception
I thought it would last
But I guess it's just the past
But if they ever come back
Their face I would smack
I never thought it would end
But I guess that was just a dream
A dream that didn't come true
A dream that was never meant for me and you
YOU ARE READING
Literature
PoetryPoetry is what happens When your mind stops working, And for a moment, all you do is feel.
