We use to talk of all the things we loved to do: holding hands, lying beneath the stars, our conjoining of hearts
I believed I was in love with you and yet, I remember the day you said goodbye like it were yesterday, erased me from your life as if everything were nothing; A swift kick to the curb— the nerve
I’m glad to know it’s that easy to walk away from me and that all the things I sacrificed for you were as meaningful as the dirt on your shoe
Thanks... No, really... thank you
For now I know what not to look for And that’s all the characteristics in which you possess;
The v i l e, psychologically projected fear of loneliness Along with your tendency to hide, lie, and be promiscuous
You and all your disturbances left such a bad taste in my mouth; so much so, that I refuse to even utter your name aloud
but I will take with me all the lessons I've well earned, and forgive you for all the disrespect that you so gave me
oh, and yet be rest assured that you'll see what the **** it is that I'm worth Now go ahead and ask me if I care what it is you think of me? yup, uhh nope, not at all But I do pray that you learn from your past discrepancies..
why you ask...? well see, no other girl should have to suffer solely because you can't ******* keep it together
IT'S NOT ALL ABOUT YOU and not everyone can build themselves back up from the devastating destruction you very well cause
you should know that every decision creates a tidal wave that not everyone can escape the repercussions of
They drop like flies I tell ya- can't contain the pressure, eruptions fused by anger; frustration... but rather than seek an explanation, the assumptions over take them- everybody suffers now. . . what an awkward situation ?
to partake in such petty things . . is to deny the soul and its awakenings . . a waste of time and energy I tell ya- and there's nothing worse than feelings hurt, ignorance, and being a ****
so have patience, be kind, remain strong, and put the past behind, always move forward, and seek truth for there are many possibilities within our youth to learn from, and be living proof that this too shall pass
There's so much more to life than broken hearts and senseless strife...
irreprehensible state becomes constrained and ridden with angst incomprehensible dealings with endless halls and no ceilings drowned out by the sound of silence I cannot speak for one must look within to find their peace otherwise faced with fate brain overload we detonate- forever yielding and there; never revealing, it remains lying in wait within the maze to take us back from whence we came