oh how i wish that since the day you left my feeling weren't twisted, stepped on, and scattered in parralell lines on my wrists and thighs. i should have known something would happen like this. you were never there when i needed you. you always had something planned when i wanted you. and when you were with me, id return home battered and bruised.
you left marks on my skin with your drunk actions.
you left marks on my heart with your sober words.
i hope that even though you were talking to another person that she was never treated how i was, because people deserve so much more. no one deserves to hurt as bad as you made me hurt.
