dear you,
i am truly sorry for the fact that instead of seeing me as strong, you see me as weak and as someone who fishes for attention
my past isn't something i throw around for pity
and i didn't tell you about it for that reason.
i told you about my past because i thought that you would be the one person who would care to know rather than throw it back up in my face
i was wrong
-fuck your sympathy, sweetie
YOU ARE READING
the girl who cried ink
PoetryNo one listened, so instead of speaking, I wrote ranking(s): #61 quote
