I don't want to write about you anymore. My skins torn, bloods been shed for you.
My words are lost and borrowed.
Your image ruined and shattered, I shall not keep you here anymore.
I do not wish to think about you.
I don't want to miss you, not after what you've done.
Whats been hurt and the lies you injected in me.
I was the toy, the pawn, you never wanted to love.
I was never good enough for you.
I love you's were never truly mine right?
You're perfect was never to me.
They were for them.
The other girls you swore were never there, but tell me.
How stupid do you think I was to never find out again.
I was the place holder, the fool.
Like those silly little cards I use.
The fool, that is my card.
I'm blind I know.
But hear me. I will not miss you anymore.
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Words Best Left Unsaid
PoetryLet's be honest. Some words are better left unsaid, these..these are my words that shouldn't have been said. Some of these I know are not perfect, but they are mine. My thoughts and pain I have been though, I will not apologize for speaking my truth...
