Tonight ...
For the very first time, I wish I’d never met you.
The heartache outweighs the ecstasy.
I would choose the pain of never knowing you, over the agony of being loved and then unloved by you.
> K.E.
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Tonight ...
For the very first time, I wish I’d never met you.
The heartache outweighs the ecstasy.
I would choose the pain of never knowing you, over the agony of being loved and then unloved by you.
> K.E.
Only mothers, and some fathers to be fair, understand how difficult it is when a daughter’s heart gets broken. The desire to take away that pain is overwhelming. As is the small simmering desire to break boy bones...
A little short comic I have ever made digitally!
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To the first boy who hurt me
I miss you
I loved you
Even though you’ve been gone for over a year
I long for you
Your words
The empty promises that you made to come see me
I’m wanting for something that was never real
For someone who never thought of wanting me
Was this a game?
How many girls were you playing like you played me?
How many girls have you hurt like you hurt me?
Or was I actually special?
Was I the only one you destroyed?
Even though it hurts
I pray you would say yes
I wish you could honestly tell me I’m the only one you
ruined
Let me hear you say you’ve never burned anyone’s soul
like you did mine
I don’t want anyone else to smell the soot from your fire
in their mind
Don’t let any other girls have heavy hearts made of ash
because of your fiery feelings
I dare you to tell me that you broke someone like you
broke me
I felt you in my bones for months after you stopped
answering
Diving back into the pain now
I can feel it all
Reminiscent of the ache you hold
I shouldn’t want you to burn me anymore
But that doesn’t stop my thirst
No, that would be sensible
Those afraid of blood
Simply cannot stop themselves from holding a rose
If there is beauty in the hurt
Is it really pain?
How did I let you do this to me?
I know I must have given you permission
“Here please destroy me”
But I can’t recall when
It must have been in the way I said I love you
Or the days I sent “babe?”
Those days that I was having one sided conversations
A mixture of “lol” and “yep” sufficed
I could feed off your smileys and take them as caring
Letting your voice fill my ears was the worst mistake
Telling you I was afraid of clowns was stupid.
You sent me countless pictures of them so I would fear
getting a photo from you.
Falling in love with the way you called me angel was a
problem
Letting you call me a bitch on a daily basis was almost as
bad
The day our “play fights” starting hurting
I should’ve stopped
Ended chat
Deleted kik
Blocked on skype
Lost your damn number
But no
That would’ve been sensible
I’ve always been a careful person
And you made me let go
You said that you had me damn it!
Where are you now?
Where were you then?
Did you have me?
Or did I unconsciously let myself fall?
I’m scratching my way out of a void
Years after you left me
I keep trying to catch up to where you are
To where the happy people wait
But every time I get some leverage
I can feel you stepping on my fingers
Smiling down at me and saying
“You’re doing great baby. I’ve got you.”
Then letting me fall like I was a tear you didn’t want to
feel anymore
Saying goodbye was nothing for you
And I could’ve handled it if you would’ve left me at that
But you came back.
Twice.
When you’re in and out I don’t know how to prep
Should I make myself happy because you’ll come again?
Or do I brace myself for the day you leave?
I’m pretty sure you’re done now.
I’ve bored you to the end
There’s nothing left for you to see
You’ve seen sweet
Bitter
Open
Quiet
Nice and nasty
Flirty and fierce
I’ve been everything I was
As well as everything I wasn’t
I couldn’t please you
I stopped pleasing myself
Letting you go has never been my thing
But this is my goodbye letter
This is my end for you
So I do not regret that we met
I don’t feel bad for loving you
You’ll always have a place in my soul
I cannot rid myself of your burns
But I can say goodbye to the flame
I also want to thank you thoroughly
For being so much of an asshole
You make me write cool shit.
I’m sorry.
So fucking sorry.
I was just trying to survive.
I never meant to take you down with me.
> K.E.
Young HeartBreak and Yvng Rozu – Enemy Lines @Heart_Break313 @YvngRozu Young HeartBreak and Yvng Rozu are coming full force from the 219 Gary, Indiana area. They became interested in writing and creating masterpieces from an early age which paved way to their growth now.
Young HeartBreak and Yvng Rozu – Enemy Lines @Heart_Break313 @YvngRozu Young HeartBreak and Yvng Rozu are coming full force from the 219 Gary, Indiana area. They became interested in writing and creating masterpieces from an early age which paved way to their growth now.
Young HeartBreak and Yvng Rozu - Enemy Lines @Heart_Break313 @YvngRozu
Young HeartBreak and Yvng Rozu – Enemy Lines @Heart_Break313 @YvngRozu
Young HeartBreak and Yvng Rozu are coming full force from the 219 Gary, Indiana area. They became interested in writing and creating masterpieces from an early age which paved way to their growth now. They began recording recently finding their own unique melodic sounds and specialized flows. They aim to make a huge impact in the music industry with their hard-work, dedication, and creativity.…
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