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you've betrayed me for the first and last time I guess I had never thought that there'd be somebody innocent enough to tell me all the things that would hurt me as if they were nothing; unfiltered. but there is, and he has. you were my first friend in a new place and I have trusted you more that I should. it was never you that I came to bother when I was lost or lonely or too drunk to make it home. it was never you that I came to bother when I was despondent or depressed or too in love to take care of myself. I heard you scoffed. I heard you made a fuss. at the very idea of the one thing that made me happy at least for a little bit at least for awhile. and there is no revenge I can take on someone who wouldn't care if they never saw me again. so I suppose I'll just have to wait until this life turns around enough until the point where I truly forget you. but you were my first friend in a new place. I have always been unquestionably thankful for you, and for all that you have accidentally done to help me. I never thought that you'd think of me this way. I will ***** at you in a few days, and then that will be goodbye.
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Nov 15, 2015
Nov 15, 2015 at 6:24 AM UTC
to that virgo I met freshman year;
you've betrayed me for the first and last time I guess I had never thought that there'd be somebody innocent enough to tell me all the things that would hurt me as if they were nothing; unfiltered. but there is, and he has. you were my first friend in a new place and I have trusted you more that I should. it was never you that I came to bother when I was lost or lonely or too drunk to make it home. it was never you that I came to bother when I was despondent or depressed or too in love to take care of myself. I heard you scoffed. I heard you made a fuss. at the very idea of the one thing that made me happy at least for a little bit at least for awhile. and there is no revenge I can take on someone who wouldn't care if they never saw me again. so I suppose I'll just have to wait until this life turns around enough until the point where I truly forget you. but you were my first friend in a new place. I have always been unquestionably thankful for you, and for all that you have accidentally done to help me. I never thought that you'd think of me this way. I will ***** at you in a few days, and then that will be goodbye.
leah-cunningham
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Nov 15, 2015
Nov 15, 2015 at 6:24 AM UTC
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