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Don't mix up my kindness for mix signals
Goes both ways and its not all guys
It hurts knowing the person you thought was your friend
never wanted to be your friend
showing up at your locker every day to say "hey"
passing notes
listening
picking on each other
motivating each other
I thought he was my friend
he only did those things because he expected more
he didn't want to be my friend
he wanted to be my boyfriend
yet he knew I wasn't looking for anything
and now he's gone
because when he popped the question
I said....no
I'm not hurt because of what he was trying to do
I am hurt that the fact he did those things
and yet I thought he was doing those things
because he was my friend
My past, regrets, mistakes, demons, you name it
pushes down the blade on my wrist
I am just left with the mess that they made
My job is to clean what they left
I don't know what its like to feel beautiful anymore
I  haven't heard the word me and beautiful in the same sentence in a while
The only thing I miss about my ex is that
he use to remind me mostly every day
about how beautiful I was
even when I looked a mess or even dressed up
he would say "you are so beautiful"
I actually started believing him
I got so use to it I expected it
even.....when he left

Its sad to say it now
when someone calls me beautiful
I cringe
because they don't say it the way he said it

because I knew he meant it
I'm honestly scared to die
because I don't like the unknown
I'm scared I'm going to suffer
I don't need any more
I already suffered here enough
I told her
" I don't want to lose you, I don't want you to die "
But before I can say anything else she yelled
" you already lost me along time ago, I'm just a walking body
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