I feel like shit today I barely got out of bed Iwould have asked my mom to talk, but she would just tell me that I will be fine, to ignore everything you say and to consider the source. I checked my email about 700 times, waiting for you to reply to the email I sent you Friday telling you that you suceeded in making me feel like a whore and not to email me back because I wouldn't read it, I would just delete anything you sent. I still thought maybe would write back. You didn't. Maybe you just forgot, like the time you forgot to feed the kitten I gave you, not because you didn't love him, but you just forgot. Innocent enough. Everyday I love you a little less.
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everyday i love him a little less with the help of my friends. They know who they are. MBirth sign: Not entered
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