Go ahead and hurt me,
Believing that the damage you inflicted cannot be undone.
Go ahead and beat me,
Believing that you have won the race.
Go ahead and betray,
Believing that you know all my secrets.
Go ahead and do everything you can do to make my life a living hell.
Just know,
I am not as dumb as I appear to be.
Just know,
I do not get easily hurt by immature problems.
Just know,
I am not weak and I do not fall prey to your honeyed words.
Just know that I am building a throne with all the hurt and lies you're giving me.
I suppose,
I should say, Thank you.
Thank you for doing this to me,
Now you're the one who is below me and I am the one on top.
YOU ARE READING
Epigrams
PoetryIt appears you've found my book and before you decide to read it's contents, know that... These poems are everything that is me. (Also the cover was made by my buddy FierroThorne!)
