Words that should be forgotten ; Poems to be remembered.

I hate it when people make promises they why could never keep.
You only wanted to stay in my life long enough for you to mean something.
I trusted you, I leaned on you and you made me feel like I was something.
You said you would be there for me, you said you wouldn't turn me away!
I knew I should have never trusted a mans' foolish gold.
But the words were so beautiful they made me think better of myself.
"I will always be there for you."
I hate it when you can't keep your word.
Why are you fixing me?
I'm not even broken. Even if I was, I didn't get the memo.
It was those eight letters.
Three words.
But really only one meaning.
You broke that meaning and made me think in a different mind.
So when the glass is shattered, and theres blood on the floor.
And you think of the things you said, but didn't mean.
Remember that I was always there, you can't ever say that I wasn't.
I'll be a painfull memory in your mind.
You will never forget me.
You will cry at night and think of what could have happened.
Instead you picked me up high from my lowest.
And then abandoned me at my highest.
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I have never cared about what people thought of me.
But this time, I want to make an impression.
I have went through life never caring what people had thought.
I never cared what people had said or did.
I just cared about me and what makes me happy.
This time, it is different.
This time I want to make sure that I am never forgotten.
This time, I want to be seen.
I want to stand out.
I want to leave here with footprints on every ones heart.
I want to be remembered.
I don’t want to be remembered by just anyone.
I want to be remembered by Him, and only Him.
I want him to see the extraordinary side of me.
I want him to see that I am original.
To see that I am unlike any other girl.
Unlike any other person on the soil of this Earth
I want to scream out to the world how I feel.
To show him I can be whatever it is he needs.
I want to be the one who gets to hold his hand.
Who gets to be in his tender embrace.
All the other girls don’t see what lays before their eyes.
All they see is a body with gorgeous eyes.
I see more than what meets the eye.
One day, I hope he sees me.
Takes me off my feet into his arms.
To spin me around and tickle my sides.
Mostly, I want to be the only one.
The only one he gets to call his.​

 

o:
Worst typo of my life XD
Thank you for pointing that out. I have changed it. . .
I am face rocking on the inside