I Express Myself Through Writing

“I love you ....”
He said.
Then left me because I needed him.
I miss him
And I stay quiet.
Another one that will probably hurt me.
“I think of you all the time”
he said
But he doesn’t care if I’m okay.
I was his friend
But he wasn’t mine.
Too hard to love a girl that listened to all your piddling nothing problems ?
And mine are like jagged acid knife wounds.
I tried not to complain.
I smiled .
The one day he saw my tears he walked away.
I’m steel bitch.
Keep walking.
You can’t even dent me.
I’ll save my lace for the one who wipes my tears.