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The Truth

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't  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

 

M.W.T.W

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michaela-gagnon
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Published
Apr 27, 2015
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