Fuck you.
Fuck you for making my heart hurt
Fuck you for filling my head with broken promises and useless lies
Fuck you for choosing her over me again and again
Fuck you for making me fall in love with you and you still walking away
Just fuck you.
YOU ARE READING
The Diary of Her
Poetry"I let her go because I knew she could do better. And now she's gone. I wonder if I should've just been better."
