I'm so done with empty words, and broken promises. I've had it with the meaningless apologies, tired of the dumb excuses. Exhausted of putting in more effort then I receive; I just want to get away.
I wanted you to fix me, and you only broke me some more. So tell me, Where do we go from there? What messes me up the most, is the fact that you knew exactly what I've been through. You promised to be different; and ended up being the same.
And if you wanted to leave then you should have told me why, because nothing in the world hurts more then knowing I wasn't worth an explanation. And now I carry this sad feeling around like a cape, and I don't know why.
And I wanted to be skinny until you could see my bones, and now I don't understand why. When a hug could snap my bones and an autumns breeze could blow me away. You wouldn't love me anymore even if there was less of me, it wouldn't make you stay.
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