The betrayal I felt when I saw you with them was more than I could bear to contain.
I was disgusted at my trust,
The trust you had put in you,
The opportunity I gave you to hurt me in such a way
That I could be affected this greatly.
This disgust in myself was nothing compared to
the disgust I felt for you.
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My Mind On Paper
PoetryA collection of poems written by me. These are for the heartbroken, the hopeless romantics, the lonely, and the people struggling with their mental health. Also, I try to add a nice picture to every chapter to take away from some deep-ness(?) of som...
