Dumped
He dumped me, he fucking dumped me.
And now I should feel for him.
Come on! No way!
It’s like he hit me in the face.
He had time to prepare for it.
I just have to deal with it in the moment.
And he did it on Skype.
He couldn’t even say it out loud.
How can he be so careless?
Bring me to tears like that.
Like I don’t have enough problems.
He even wanted me to come over at his place.
I’m so glad I didn’t go.
And now I should feel for him.
Come on! No way!
It’s like he hit me in the face.
He had time to prepare for it.
I just have to deal with it in the moment.
And he did it on Skype.
He couldn’t even say it out loud.
How can he be so careless?
Bring me to tears like that.
Like I don’t have enough problems.
He even wanted me to come over at his place.
I’m so glad I didn’t go.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Dasje (lucky): | Maandag, juli 30, 2012 20:04 |
| Herkenbaar...getuigt niet echt van manhaftigheid om jou op die manier te dumpen...lijkt mij een haas met zijn oren rechtop in de klaver :o/ Ook herkenbaar je : NO WAY! Vriendelijke groetjes, Dasje ;o) |
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| Auteur: Ilve | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: pantarhei | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 30 juli 2012 | ||
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