A series of poems for my ex. Can be consider as 'dark' but this is how I felt.


1. Broken

I told you how I felt, expecting you to fulfill your promise of always being there for me. Instead, you made it seem like you were helping me, but all you were doing was breaking my defensive wall that I put put up to guard my heart. You promised me that you'd be there for me, as a friend, boyfriend, as my everything. What happened to that caring, loving guy who gave me butterflies in my stomach every time it looked at him? Within the one week of being together, I've been happy. We could've talked, sorted all this bullshit out. I really fell for your lies. I thought that we'd be together for a long time, instead of one short week.

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