A Fool

Nov 9, 2022

1 min read

By Debansha Mukherjee

I am so mad

So angry,

At myself

I was a fool for you

a tool you used

Did I ever hold any meaning to you?

did WE ever hold any meaning to you

I am angry because it turns out you were right

You weren't worth it

You don't know how badly I wanted you to be wrong.

Every single bone in my body refused to believe that.

Not so much now.

By Debansha Mukherjee

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