I had hope that after three years it would have been better. I had hoped that you might have noticed that I’m not doing okay. I hope that you ever regret making me feel like this. I hope that you realize you have been a shitty friend. I don’t want you to try harder or to get another chance. I don’t want to know about your problems anymore. And I don’t want you to find comfort in me in the middle of the night. I think it is time you find someone else who will laugh at your jokes. That you find someone that can handle your opinions and sarcasm like I did. I think it is time that you find someone else, someone who loves you unconditionally. Just like it do, – or did.
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Semi-personal blog. Dutch and English poetry and stories that document my life. Sincerely believes in writing as a form of therapy. View all posts by Josephine