It’s not even that
I gave you diamonds
when you deserved dirt.
Or the fact that I held you
above water for years,
so you wouldn’t drown
in your self projected hate.
But it’s the fact that
you looked in my eyes,
and whispered lies to my naked, vulnerable soul.
And it’s also the fact that I mistook your twisted
manipulation for real, raw love.
~
Photography by Ash Coniglio Photography
Read 0 comments and reply