You tell me to go
You tell me you know
That I should run while I can
You say that's he's all bad
You kept him far away
All night, and all day
You told me he was bad news
And I listened to you
I believed what you said
I let you get into my head
You told him my flaws
You even said I broke laws
So he wouldn't want me
You didn't think I would see
You wanted him for yourself
But you needed help
You needed him to hate
You set the trap and I took the bait
You're selfish and ugly in every way
But what's done is done and there's nothing left to say.
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The Mind of a Teenage Outcast
Poetry//My second poetry book// Poetry about Depression/Self harm/Anxiety/Suicide and generally sensitive topics Possibly triggering Please read my first poetry book Brøken/Depressed Pøems Thanks *my own poems* Rankings - #221 in poem ...
