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it’s been a year now.
i wrote a poem about you last year when i ended it, i did love you but i couldn’t stay. now you’re happy with someone else and sometimes my heart longs for what we used to have. but we were just kids and i was stupid. i’ll always love you though.

here’s my poem

Fuck you.

the pain is physical
wounded, it creeps in
mentally scaring
you leave them
undeniably lonely

fuck you

days obsessing over the hurt
why me?
enjoyable, a fun game,
tears leave memories
engraved forever

fuck you

believing i had no worth
unobtainable thoughts
racing
a constant cycle
one which can not be broken
even now

fuck you

weeks obsessing over the hurt
why me?
a chew toy, disposable,
words leave scars
imprinted to my soul

fuck you

moving on lures me in
i get closer
but i can't
his lips don't send shivers down my spine
his hands creep up
he's not you
i don't deserve this

fuck you

months obsessing over the hurt
why me?
rock paper scissors of my mind
your touch ruined me
i don't know how to live

fuck you

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