Who the hell told you that it was okay to break down the facade of a loveless girl and make her feel?
Did someone give you permission to play with her feelings and toy with her emotions.
Do you think what you're doing is acceptable, do you think she should tolerate it? Tolerate you?
Yes, I'm getting defensive and I speak with a passion, why? Because that pain, that hurt. That cold bucket of reality was drowsed onto me.
That HER was ME.
I'm that girl.
No one told you to do that and no one gave you permission to do what you did and what you did is not acceptable and it intolerable.
So why?
What possessed you to hurt me?
YOU ARE READING
Words.
PoetryTo be completely honest, it's just a load of randomly plucked words from the air, infused together with some punctuation and their job is to represent the bunch of emotion I, - a tired, caffeine filled, late night worker- threw together in hopes tha...
