After all, I am a pro.

Tuesday, January 10, 2017

Too Little Too Late

Don't mistake my sweet words for comfort. Don't mistake my kindness for friendship. Don't mistake my forgiveness for a clean slate. You've broken my heart for the last time. I may talk sweetly to you, but it is merely a polite façade. I am done forgiving you. I know what I am to you and I'm done trying to convince myself otherwise. You've taken my forgiveness for granted one too many times and now, the joke is on you, for the last leaf has fallen. I know you tried, but you just didn't try hard enough and I'm tired of being a door mat. I'm tired of being the kind of friend you only want around when you want something. You're just gonna have to find someone else to fill those shoes. Good luck.