untiled 1A Poem by hopelessMy friends told me that I could get over you, but they've never encountered you..
They told me in order to get over you
I had to delete your text messages about how much you loved me. I couldn't because when I laid in bed at night fighting back the urge to break down for the second time that hour, I read them and they gave me the air I lost. They told me in order to get over you I needed to never look at you again because it shows weakness. The first day I saw you again, I couldn't fight the urge to not look at you hoping that you didn't break my heart the week before, and it was all just a bad dream. It wasn't, you stared right though me. I didn't know how because you told me that seeing my smile every day before seventh period was one of your favorite times of the day. How could something that made me feel so strong make me feel so weak? They told me in order to get over you I had to kiss someone else, and that it'd make me feel so much better about myself. They told me I'd get back all the confidence you had taken away from me when the clock hit twelve. So, I did. I didn't know that feeling better about myself would make me feel so empty inside. He didn't kiss like you, he didn't look into my eyes like you did. He wasn't you. I'd do anything to take that kiss back to get a kiss from you in exchange. They told me that I could get over you. But they were wrong. - I promised my friends there would be no more you © 2015 hopelessAuthor's Note
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Added on January 27, 2015Last Updated on January 27, 2015 Tags: heartbreak, kiss, imsorry, firstpost, mydiary AuthorhopelessPennsauken, NJAboutI am a teenager who writes about getting over the obstacle of getting over their first love along with the struggles of just being a teenage girl in the generation. please enjoy. (: more..Writing
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