Cheat
Being cheated on hurts,
Like a bullet in the chest
Like being run over by a train
Any trying to pretend like nothing is
Wrong, only makes it worse.
I feel like I should hate you,
When all I want to do is love you.
I feel like I should be mad, when all I want to
Do is forgive you. I know I shouldn't have
Expected this to last long. We were too good
To be real. Every time you said you loved me, was it
True? Every time you said i was the only one,
Was it true? Or was it all a lie? Was it all fake?
Just a facade?
This poem is about:
Me