And When It All Goes To Hell, Will You Be Able To Tell Me You’re Sorry With A Straight Face? Poem by Christina Ramirez

And When It All Goes To Hell, Will You Be Able To Tell Me You’re Sorry With A Straight Face?



I guess you weren’t that breath of fresh air that I needed so desperately, because I’m doing fine, living on beyond any expectation that I needed you in my life.
But by the looks of it, I don’t think I ever needed you.
You twirl your words around like spaghetti on a fork and ease through your lies like water seeping through the cracks.
But stepping aside made me see exactly who you truly were, I’m not sad anymore not like I once was and I know now that you made me stronger for that fact and that’s the only ’Thank You’ you’ll ever receive from me.
Now you’ve found what you deem to be 'love', but the truth of it is the suns probably been up longer then you’ve known her.
I’ll let her be your new mistake, I believe everyone should get what they deserve when they love you.
So now I’ll sleep better knowing that you won’t, hate me for what I say and tell me with a straight face that I’m wrong

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