No matter how much I want to say, "I'm first. I'm better than the worst."
I'll always be his second choice.
Even when he's my top priority.
I love him and he pushes me away,
My heart is breaking into pieces.
I don't bother hiding it no more,
It's pointless and I know he sees.
He loved me the night before,
I let him in, I opened my door.
Now I'm back to the start,
He's created a hole to tear us apart.
The earthquakes gone,
now it's the aftershocks I'm feeling.
They said hell exists,
they never said it was reality.
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All Of My Poems/Songs
Non-FictionAll of my poems (and some relatable songs) in one.
