Posted on July 2, 2018 by loony katoony
dear ,
you say you miss me.
to clarify, you don’t miss me, you just miss the way i made you feel about yourself.
you miss the attention and validation i gave you.
you never gave a damn about how you made me feel.
[in case you were wondering, i felt .]
you lost the privilege of having me in your life when you .
thus, with all due respect, fuck off.
regards,
one
two
three
four
stop, please
i can’t breathe
angry red crescent moons
in my palms
deep breaths
it’s okay, i’m okay now
eyes shut tightly
stop seeing
stop remembering that night
stop stop stop
the world moves so slowly
unfeeling
hush now
the quiet after the storm
lingers
on and on
when will it end?
if brokenness had a price, it would be $750
with tax, $753
for five nights, I was worth $3750
that’s pretty expensive
and you called me pretty
but pretty or not, you broke me in every way possible
liquid guilt 