As I sat on my bed
watching old cartoons
and reminiscing good times.
Your name flashed upon my phone
and thoughts of you flooded in my mind
and in that moment I felt
a million things:
Regret and apologetic,
sure and uncertain,
fine and shattered.
You played me like a game board
and I was your tool on strings.
You never wanted me,
you just wanted the feeling
of being wanted,
but I will not fall for it any longer.
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” You wanted the feeling of being wanted” I loved this line particularly,..
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Wow! I love the pain in words and the picture!!
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😦
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Thanks for reading this old piece. One of those days.
I read your post! Super energetic and it makes me happy for you! 😊 Shine.
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You’re welcome and thank you! 😊
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This post literally just reminded me of a recent relationship and you just gave me inspiration to write about it. You also just got a new follower.
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Really.. hope that relationship of yours was a fruitful one. 🙂 Wonderful to have you at this corner.
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What a beautiful piece 💕
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Thank you! 😊
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i don’t get it this is what you did to me?! you are here somewhere but i’m blind to it all and can’t touch anything and i thought you were my torturer. the bad guys don’t want us to communicate and murder is what they were going for, plus i thought you were there to make fun of me.
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I am sorry! But this sounded way to centric to me. 🙂 I didn’t do anything to anyone, but yes, I did something wrong.. I am not sure what.
Thanks for your thoughts!
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People are more interested in filing their darkness.
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With light?? 🙂
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