Now that I think about it,
you never loved me
you never wanted me
you never put in efforts.
whatever you did,
you did to keep me around;
manipulated me and I fell for it
lied to me and made me feel loved
till you got bored and then you
left,
left without your lies
and manipulation
and false efforts
and with my stupid, naive heart.
YOU ARE READING
This simple, complicated life.
PoetryA collection of poems that I wrote when thoughts overwhelmed me.