I hate the world, you know?
I hate how complicated it is,
and how nothing is as it seems
I hate how you hurt me
I hate how you lied
I hate how you didn't hesitate to say goodbye
I hate your face
I hate your eyes
I hate how you didn't care when you broke my heart
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This is about memories of how someone I loved hurt me too many times, how they left me alone to pick up the pieces of my heart.
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Poetry of A Broken Girl
PoetryThis is poetry that I wrote to channel my darker side when my friendship with the two most important people in my life ended, it's very relatable to people who have been betrayed or misled or abandoned. Enjoy. (Completed)
