you'd be pleased if you could see how you've hurt me
but maybe you've already forgotten me
you've moved on
you moved on
but I can't
you broke my trust
even when kind, caring boys are there for me
i find a way to hurt them
it feels better to do the hurting than to get hurt
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Another Broken Eternity
Poetrythis is poetry in the sense that everything broken is poetic. a collection of poems about love, betrayal, hope, and broken dreams inspired by milk and honey by rupi kaur. #137 in poetry - 09/15/17 #229 in poetry - 12/25/17 #118 in poetry - 01/13/18...
