What did i do
why did you say that
am i that big of a disappointment
do i make you mad just talking
the word
the word pierced through my heart
and is engraved into my head
I wasn't even talking to you
yet you called me
...
a
...
fucking
...
bitch
...
I look up to you
you care for me
and all i do is thank you and always try to make you happy
yet you called me that
After you said those words
I couldn't breathe
i looked down
you looked at me with fire in your eyes
telling me to go upstairs and never come out
of my room
do you hate me that bad
do i annoy you that much
I walked upstairs
trying to hold back the tears
before i entered my room
i felt one salty tear slip down my cheek
I looked at you hoping you would look back
and comfort me
you busy with the dog
I walked into my room and broke down
that five letter word hurt so bad
In the one place i felt like i can be myself
you destroyed me
I already didn't have any self esteem
now it's even lower
that five letter word
hurt worse than the blade that slices my skin every night
Words hurt more than actions
YOU ARE READING
My Mind
Teen FictionSometimes, you have to write what you feel and what's in your head in hopes someone will notice and care...
