Jun 2014
He came
He told me I was beautiful
So I felt as if it were true
He told me I was smart
So I studied something new
He told me I was his
So to him I belonged
He told me he would never leave
But that’s where he was wrong
He left
He told me I was ugly
So I avoided my face
He told me I was dumb
So I thought it was the case
He told me I was nothing
So that is what I felt
He said so many things
I ended up overwhelmed
How could such beautiful words,
& such hate come from the *same?
I don’t know how he said it all
But I’m done playing his *game.
He told me I was beautiful
So I felt as if it were true
He told me I was smart
So I studied something new
He told me I was his
So to him I belonged
He told me he would never leave
But that’s where he was wrong
He left
He told me I was ugly
So I avoided my face
He told me I was dumb
So I thought it was the case
He told me I was nothing
So that is what I felt
He said so many things
I ended up overwhelmed
How could such beautiful words,
& such hate come from the *same?
I don’t know how he said it all
But I’m done playing his *game.
