ramiiee - Hello Poetry

Can you really say you know what love is when the one person you thought you could always find love and comfort in is the one person getting you worked up? When you start laying awake at night thinking about them while they're just doing their own things on the side? When they constantly keep ******* up and blaming their ignorance on it like that's supposed to make everything okay. Maybe it's high time you stop being naive and start realising that the only reason he's ******* up isn't because he's not aware of it but because you're not worthy of him getting his act right. Forget about his *** Coz he's clearly forgotten about yours. You've become the girl he calls when he feels miserable and needs to be "comforted". Not the girl he constantly checks up on every 5 seconds to see if you're okay. By now we all know that's reserved for her. Always has been.

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Aug 26, 2016

Aug 26, 2016 at 4:26 PM UTC

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Can you really say you know what love is when the one person you thought you could always find love and comfort in is the one person getting you worked up? When you start laying awake at night thinking about them while they're just doing their own things on the side? When they constantly keep ******* up and blaming their ignorance on it like that's supposed to make everything okay. Maybe it's high time you stop being naive and start realising that the only reason he's ******* up isn't because he's not aware of it but because you're not worthy of him getting his act right. Forget about his *** Coz he's clearly forgotten about yours. You've become the girl he calls when he feels miserable and needs to be "comforted". Not the girl he constantly checks up on every 5 seconds to see if you're okay. By now we all know that's reserved for her. Always has been.

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I wasn't looking for anything I wasn't hoping for love Because love has always been the cause of most of my pain Plain but heart wrenching You came along unexpected At a time I thought I had finished with love When love was ancient and I wasn't even thinking about it I thought I'd take a chance with you coz you seemed different from the "love" I was used to You felt like love-love Giddy, butterflies fluttering in my stomach Talk until the sun came up, call to check up on me, laugh at my lame jokes, tell me I'm beautiful, always there for me LOVE Although you were different from the love I was used to You hurt me more than the love I was used to ever did That's probably why you were so different So you could show me that although love comes in different lies and dreams It always ends in its own gut-wrenching, heartbreaking way

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Jun 17, 2016

Jun 17, 2016 at 9:52 PM UTC

my heart you ripped out

I wasn't looking for anything I wasn't hoping for love Because love has always been the cause of most of my pain Plain but heart wrenching You came along unexpected At a time I thought I had finished with love When love was ancient and I wasn't even thinking about it I thought I'd take a chance with you coz you seemed different from the "love" I was used to You felt like love-love Giddy, butterflies fluttering in my stomach Talk until the sun came up, call to check up on me, laugh at my lame jokes, tell me I'm beautiful, always there for me LOVE Although you were different from the love I was used to You hurt me more than the love I was used to ever did That's probably why you were so different So you could show me that although love comes in different lies and dreams It always ends in its own gut-wrenching, heartbreaking way

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blood drops like cloud drops rainfalls falls on those unprotected from rain try to run from the rain but you can still hear the sounds . Red and black are the colours of the cursed the cursed that never knew the brightness and happiness of colours that bring life. Blood drops like my heart drops everytime your voice stops from being heard by my ears and being felt by the butterflies in my stomach. The name Bummies used to bring so much joy to the soul that used to be at peace now Bummies just holds lots of memories and moments I can never take back and like the clouds that hold rainfalls and the way blood drops... my eyes water.

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May 21, 2014

May 21, 2014 at 12:57 PM UTC

**I** **miss** **you**

blood drops like cloud drops rainfalls falls on those unprotected from rain try to run from the rain but you can still hear the sounds . Red and black are the colours of the cursed the cursed that never knew the brightness and happiness of colours that bring life. Blood drops like my heart drops everytime your voice stops from being heard by my ears and being felt by the butterflies in my stomach. The name Bummies used to bring so much joy to the soul that used to be at peace now Bummies just holds lots of memories and moments I can never take back and like the clouds that hold rainfalls and the way blood drops... my eyes water.

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