Overreact

Nothing Happened. 

Words I always say.

Because rembering that day.

like living a nightmare 

Pretending not to care.

saying “I’m fine”

But I’m not because you couldn’t stop crossing that line.

telling me to never tell a soul, right?

I didn’t even try to fight. 

Life moved on. 

My mind stayed.

Stayed on that night, everything was not okay.

My hapiness, The love, The respect I had gone.

cause you wanted to drink, have fun.

Scared,Confused,Alone

All I felt. Emotions inside.

Horrified.

By look in your eyes.

All of my loud cries 

Making me feel attacked.

but, it’s whatever I tend to overreact.

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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