• Wishes.

    by  • June 26, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Wish • 0 Comments

    I wish I could blame you for the depression, but truth is, you were the one who made it go away.
    I wish I could blame you for the cutting, but truth is, it was my hands that did it.
    I wish that I hated you, but I have no capacity for it.
    I wish you would stop hinting you still feel something for me. It’s just as painful to hear that as it is to hear you actually say you still have feelings.
    You betrayed my trust and you know it. You knew it then, and yet you still did it.
    I’m trying to be friends with you but it’ll be impossible if you keep doing this.

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