I'm not mad The truth is I'm hurt Hurt more then you will ever know You think I'm fine brushing off all that we ever had. You think I'm lying in bed with a smile on my face Dreaming about my life with him Some nights yes Other nights That's not the case I lye here with a million things going through my mind What if I wouldn't of gone What if I wouldn't of been so pushy What if non of my flaws would be flaws to you What if Then I remember no the only what if is the What if you changed What if you grew up and understood what I wanted Theirs only so many chances you can give someone Like I said I'm not mad I'm hurt I know I hurt you too but the hurt I felt The tears going down my face when you compared me to my best friend and told her all my flaws I felt like i was never good enough after that I'm sorry you thought you had to act different to impress me I'm sorry that I'm bad at showing how I feel I'm sorry I write these poems and I don'tΒ Β like looking at the past I'm sorry I was controlling The truth is you never had to act different to empress me I was there for you from the start I was your best friend from the start I loved you from the start The truth is I wanted you to show me how you really felt You kept it all hidden so you wouldn't hurt me But I felt like I couldn't tell you how I felt because you couldn't tell me how you felt The truth is I write poetry because it's the only way to really express how I feel and it keeps me from cutting bet you never knew that The truth is I do look back at the past every **** day and it hurts like hell The truth is I was pushy because I wanted the best for you Best for us Now I'm sitting here crying while writing this I didn't hurt you because I wanted to I made a decision for myself for once I'm not mad at you I'm sorry if your mad at me I'm sorry everything has to end like this I miss you I love you Always have and always will Now I'm happy for the most part All I'm missing is my best friend Maybe one day I will get him back