I wish I could say that I hate you
I wish even more that I could follow through with those feelings
You don’t know what it is to have perfection stolen from you
To be told that you have to forget everything that grew on you
Everything that comforted you
To be at a point where what you need most is taken from you
Increase the physical pain with emotional needs and wants
As the marks on my skin refuse to fade
To remind me that I will never be able to go back
A situation no one can win
Either side that is chosen says that the other is lesser
That one person’s feelings matter less than the others
To know that I mean less to you than you to me
That I could step down so easily
But it was for the best
It’s what was logical
It only made sense
Because how could we be we if you did not feel the same as me
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