the crappy poem part ______________________ you hurt me, and I forgave you, like snow, a fresh start on the ground you hit me, I forgave you, but realize that you poured salt, and rubbed it in my wounds because salt melts snow, just enough for people to know, that I'm hiding my scars, because I am hurt. you wanted to be friends, it was quick, we hung out, then click, it was back to how it was before but something had changed, when you called out my name, you would just call me a bore, at my heart you just scratched and you tore, and maybe I deserved because I came back for more, of this game because the salt it burns, and melted my snow, just like my happyness
click space to see animation started this poem earlier in the day but it kept on deleting, but I guess I'm dedicated now. this is about a friend I used to know. moral of the story don't stay around crappy people I don't know what happened with this poem, it literally has no structure. but there you go. emotions.
