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I knew I loved you when I started making excuses for the way you hurt me.

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I knew I loved you when I started making excuses for the way you hurt me.
But what if I never get over you? What if I continue to wake up every day of my fucking life & want you so badly that my bones shake s...
I gave in & I called you for the first time in months, with vodka on my breath & tears in my eyes, ready to make a mess of myself, b...
It’s Wednesday & I don’t need you like I used to. It rained today but it wasn’t sad, I actually thought it was kind o...
1. It won’t hurt forever. I know it feels like you’re dying slowly.. But you’re not. 2. He can’t break what he’s already shattered, but sti...
I write about you because I can’t have you.
My poems are just a pretty way of saying that you fucked me up & I let you.
You would always whisper, “God doesn’t need us,” but your mouth tasted like holy wine, skin like the paper-thin wafers...
Why did you have to fuck me up so badly? You never fucking gave me closure, and i don’t know how to deal with it.
I’m done fighting, darling. I know we won’t be together anymore, but just know that I’ll always love you from a distance.
I wanted you. I wanted you so bad I was willing to lose myself Doing all I could to prevent being just another book on the shelf Starving...
I don’t think you miss me. So I won’t tell you I miss you.