(real convo) |
She doesnt ask questions out loud |
I dont even get a sorry? |
When friendship dangles on the line, its hard to let the words come out |
And all her tears built up behind the smile....finally ran out onto her cheeks |
You took the easy way out...nd i hate you for it |
I blame myself because//////i shoulda held your hug just a little longer, said 'i love you' just a little slower |
&what hurts the most, is that when you broke her heart you helped her pick up all the pieces....but didnt bother to put all of them back together |
Im not leaving a suicide note, you people arent worth my last words |
I hate myself.....for not even putting up a fight when you walked away, how could i let my broken heart stop me from believing? |