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Kylie Morgan Oct 2015
it was already broken
but you broke it more
then you fixed it
or so it thought
you were really just preparing me
for when you walked
out my door
leaving me even more
broken
battered
and sore
  Oct 2015 Kylie Morgan
drljms
You think I haven't done anything
To ease the pain that you're enduring.
But my darling,
to return the love that you're giving,
I tried, believe me, I tried.

All those efforts that I've made
To make this affection remain
My love, can't you see it?
I tried, believe me, I tried.

You think I didn't do anything,
Just to be with you,
talking and laughing.
My princess, do you think I'm lying?
I tried, believe me, I tried.

All the walls that I've built,
To protect our relationship from fading
Don't think that I didn't fight for it
I tried, believe me, I tried.

Now that you're not here with me
I am left here,
hopeless and lonely.
Now is the time to escape from the past
But I won't try, believe me,
I won't try.
Believe me, I fcking tried.
Kylie Morgan Oct 2015
now
walk her to class
take her out
treat her like a princess
all the things you never did for me

i don't mean to dwell on the past
i don't mean to pout
but you never showed this kind of interest
i know for sure we are just history  

we are done at last
i know what this heartache is about
a way to say this that that is the simplest
you and i are nothing but a mystery
Kylie Morgan Oct 2015
The cold hearted boy who stole a kiss. Plenty a times I had been so wise, that's before I fell for those hazel eyes. The eyes that held the secrets which lead to your lies. Those lies that I despise but it didn't matter in the eyes of the cold hearted boy. As the space between us grew the hole in my heart did too. Only was it fixable by you the cold hearted boy. The words that you threw oh those harsh words, oh there was nothing left to save in you. All that time you spent to be mine, I bet you almost convinced yourself. Scared you were, when not used to the feeling of affection. You used full force deflection and ran. It's your immediate reaction. With no idea of the of the trail of betrayal you left behind, you fled you cold hearted boy. But there is a knife built up of your guilt stuck in your chest. Impaling you shredded heart with each lie you speak. Never again shall I be so weak, to let a cold hearted boy take my hand and lead me to my bed. Where I shall spend my nights after crying for the loss of the cold hearted boy who treated me like nothing but a toy

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