A broken heart has left a bitter
taste in my mouth.
An unwanted reminder that I was left.
Anger seeps into my heart,
Hatred screaming in my mind.
Bitterness is new and confusing.
Deep sorrow is where I find comfort.
However I am no longer sad,
but infuriated by careless causes and effects.
By a never deserving boy
who used me as a plaything.
And this whole time I knew what he was.
And yet the feeling of being wanted offered to much temptation.
Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 2:43 AM UTC
A broken heart has left a bitter
taste in my mouth.
An unwanted reminder that I was left.
Anger seeps into my heart,
Hatred screaming in my mind.
Bitterness is new and confusing.
Deep sorrow is where I find comfort.
However I am no longer sad,
but infuriated by careless causes and effects.
By a never deserving boy
who used me as a plaything.
And this whole time I knew what he was.
And yet the feeling of being wanted offered to much temptation.
