Collection: Heartbreak


Emiliano

I hate- but no. 


Hate is too strong a word.


Instead, I hope that you are okay.

So that when,

car

runs 

light

and 

crashes

into

yours

you 

know

anger.

But I hope you live.

So that when,

the 

love 

of 

your

life

comes 

through 

that 

door

and 

rips

out

your

heart

you 

know

heartbreak.

And I hope that you heal.

So that when,

you

lose 

your

job

and 

fail

your 

classes

you

know

SHAME.

Because you are shameless. 

But.. I hope you rise from that shame.

So that when,

your 

house 

and 

farm

catches 

fire

and 

burns

everything

you

ever

had 

to 

the 

ground

you

are 

left 

with

nothing.

And I hope you get it all back.

So that when,

your

wife

divorces

you

and 

takes 

everything 

you 

own

She will actually have something.



..I hope someday we meet again.

Because

despite 

all

the

things

I've

said

don't 

hate

you.

Because hate is too strong a word.



Missed


Some feelings I forgot I once had

returned.

I was reminded of someone I used to

know.

God I miss 

him.

That guy I used to call

friend.


Hurt

Do                                                                                                                                                                                 

        you                                                                                                                                                   

 know                                                                                       

                 how                                                    

    much                                                         

                       you                              

       hurt               

                     me?

Do

          you

even

            care?

- For that one guy with an E in his name. Sincerely, fuck you.

Fakes

"If they were real friends, they would show it;

If they were real friends, you would know it."

Then I must have the wrong names.

Or my mind must be playing games.

Because

I could've sworn when we met, I could feel

that no other friendship was quite more real.

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