the last time i wrote poetry was over a month ago but don't yell at me bc I've been writing loads of other stuff I've written like 8 or 9 fanfics and done some work for my novel so...
anyway this is DTW #7
i wrote this from experience but im still not over him?? lmao these are empty words
i guess this is me burning your clothes in my backyard figuratively, i guess this is me screaming FUCK YOU AND YOUR FUCKING KNOCKOUT FACE and i guess this is me getting over you? because i didn't rip out my heart and spit on it for nothing and i didn't cross my heart and hope to die for nothing and i didn't do all this shit just for you to turn around and grin. i wrecked my heart and clawed out my eyes and i did not do it for you. i say i'm over you, i say how can i not be but i know how ruinous your eyes are and i know how easy it is to tumble into that smirk, which is why i'm not taking any chances.
