Worded thoughts

Don’t Tell Me.

Don’t tell me that I wasn’t there for you,

After all the arguments,

And all the misunderstandings,

That you chose to not understand,

That happened between us.

Don’t mistake my silent gestures,

To always be there for you,

During times of need;

Of hardship,

Of sadness,

Of hurt.

That I wasn’t there for you.

Don’t tell me that my mistakes,

Led to how things turned out to be.

And that you no longer feel that,

I was the same person

You chose to be surrounded with,

To seek comfort from

And be resilient with.

 

 

 

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