I'm so over all of your shit. You play me like football, I don't have time to waste on your sorry little ass. If you wanted me then you should've never lost me, but that's not my problem it's yours. What my problem is, is that I want you back also, but I'm not going to let you know that. Let you know that I was broken while you just walked away. It hurts like hell yeah, but I'm not going to live life getting hurt by you. You say you'll change but you said that 3 months ago and I trusted you... my mistake. I'm not doing that again. Putting myself through the pain and tears that burned my body to the bone. A flame so alive you couldn't catch it. Now it's my turn, not to hurt others like you but to burn my bath away from you leaving you as scared as you left me. You wanted me back, but that's what happens when you give a mouse a cookie, it always comes back wanting more.
This is to all my heartbroken readers who wore torn apart so horrifically by someone who we wanted care, but just never did. By someone who used the word "love" so easily and let it float like a feather falling through air not caring that when it drops someone is going to get hurt. Someone is going to fall to the floor like that feather did in tears sobbing. This is for you.
This is to all my heartbroken readers who wore torn apart so horrifically by someone who we wanted care, but just never did. By someone who used the word "love" so easily and let it float like a feather falling through air not caring that when it drops someone is going to get hurt. Someone is going to fall to the floor like that feather did in tears sobbing. This is for you.