• Anger

    by  • May 20, 2018 • * Safe for Work *, Depression • 1 Comment

    I’m angry that you left me when I was at my lowest point.
    I’m angry that it has taken me so long to get help.
    I’m angry that no drugs hit the spot.
    I’m angry that I react to things like this.
    I’m angry that I become this.
    I’m angry that you couldn’t keep loving me;
    I’m angry that I trusted you.
    I hope that you’re miserable and that it haunts you every day.
    But only because I love you so fucking much.

    One Response to Anger

    1. BG
      June 19, 2018 at 8:11 pm

      Ha, as if.

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