Have you ever betrayed someone's trust, felt like your heart just slammed into your stomach because you just did the unthinkable?
Did you apologize and then a little later betray that person's trust again because you're so **** selfish you couldn't even begin to fathom how your actions might affect the person you say you love?
I am one of those people. I have no boundaries. I'd do anything to fulfill the empty feelings inside of me that only another can fill.
And no I won't turn to you for things. I'll go to your best friend, or someone who has a girlfriend, someone who gives me the attention I need in the moment because I always forget that the word consequences exists.
I no longer have a moral compass I can't even trust myself or look at myself in the mirror each morning. Because If can't even keep my promises to myself how am I supposed to keep my promises to you?
Is it wrong that most of my poems are just straight up rants that I place into stanzas to look like poetry?