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you used to make me

feel so safe

when i was with you 

i felt okay


now im re reading your poems

questioning every single one

now im doubting myself

was there more i could have done?


but i know there was not

because if you really hated me

you wouldnt feel so guitly

to leave


and i knew you were ignoring me

i kept on begging you to stay

but now im happy that you left

im so glad you went away


no one ever tell me their problems

till the very end

and honestly i dont think

you were a very good friend in the end


now youre getting mad,

but if you hated me that much

why did you make me stay

just so you could make me weak 

and break me with a single touch


writers note: ik that last bit is kinda sloppy but idc that much lol

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