Pleasantries have come and gone

You lied about this all along

Frustrations enter; anger too

I don’t know what I saw in you


Can’t bring myself to spare a thought

Better let these damned wounds clot

I want to scream right in your face

Yet I delete your every trace


I guess for now I’ll keep it buried

Along with all this hate and fury

My words will never make it change

I only have myself to blame


  • Christina8

    Emotive writing. Very well done. Hope things are better in the future

  • Monah_Peyt

    Thank you all ♥️

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