it's crazy.
how quick you can go from liking
to hating.
although i'd never hate you,
i will forever hate the things you do.
i hate the way you made me believe
that what we had was actually gonna
work out.
i hate the way that you still like all of
my posts and even favorite some.
i hate that i can see you view my
profile everyday,
yet not respond to my message from
weeks ago.
i hate that when i blocked you,
you emailed me, making me think
you actually wanted to try this time.
i hate the way that i let you play me,
especially since i know better.
YOU ARE READING
poems of a failed situationship
Poetryat the end of the day, whatever this was, wasn't meant to last