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He’s a **** they said He’s inconsiderate they said He’s shallow they said Give it a week You’ll hate him they said But they were wrong He wasn’t a **** He truly thought it was the right thing to     do He wanted me to be ok He wasn’t inconsiderate He didn’t want me to suffer more And he thought I would if we dragged it on He wasn’t shallow He cared He cried when we broke up And I’ll never hate him It will take me a long time to get over him And a part of me will always love him And I wanted to hate him I wanted to be ****** off I wanted to not want to see him again And I couldn’t I couldn’t hate him or be ****** off or not want to see him I loved him And I wanted to be friends But I had to keep telling myself It will hurt a thousand times worse to be just friends
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Jun 7, 2018
Jun 7, 2018 at 10:36 AM UTC
They were wrong
He’s a **** they said He’s inconsiderate they said He’s shallow they said Give it a week You’ll hate him they said But they were wrong He wasn’t a **** He truly thought it was the right thing to     do He wanted me to be ok He wasn’t inconsiderate He didn’t want me to suffer more And he thought I would if we dragged it on He wasn’t shallow He cared He cried when we broke up And I’ll never hate him It will take me a long time to get over him And a part of me will always love him And I wanted to hate him I wanted to be ****** off I wanted to not want to see him again And I couldn’t I couldn’t hate him or be ****** off or not want to see him I loved him And I wanted to be friends But I had to keep telling myself It will hurt a thousand times worse to be just friends
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Jun 7, 2018
Jun 7, 2018 at 10:36 AM UTC
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