You asked your best friend to be your valentine.
Though it didn't cut me,
I still should've confronted you about it.
I was exhausted,
Of watching you watch her.
I should've told you,
I wanted to feel loved (without begging for it).
I know you knew it would hurt me.
I know you knew what you were doing.
I know you somehow still chose to hurt me.
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YOU ARE READING
Sorry
PoetryIf I had a penny for every time you made me feel worthless, I'd be worth something by now.