The roses, dates, and presents are great.
I love your personality looks are lovable I could count on you.
Whenever I was in trouble you would come running to my rescue.
Like a superhero who is everlasting immortal to pain and suck out mine.
The next day I find out you were cheating with the biggest slut in school.
God can I be that much of a fool to fall for you I don't fucking care anymore
Fuckboy is the name I call you in my phone never text you anymore nor see you.
How can I be played, do not deserve this shit, it tears me to bits?
Pain is a screaming emotion and can never be broken.
-Nikita Krutsky
YOU ARE READING
Where do I start to say I'm sorry....
Fanfictionpoems describing depression suicide and school life in my perspective and how shit it is
