Saturday 18 June 2016


you don't understand.

please don't claim that you understand me,
when you weren't there when
i broke down and cry to sleep
at 2am.

don't claim that you understand me,
when all you think of is,
'oh she's just faking her sadness by retweeting shits on twitter'

don't claim that you understand me,
when you don't even bother.

don't claim that you understand me,
because even if i have a chance to,
no matter how much I try to explain myself,
telling you how i felt,
you will not understand.

so please,
don't tell me that you understand how i felt,
when you clearly don't.

you are not me.
you can't read what's on my mind,
neither can you know how i felt.

you don't know anything,
and you will never understand.

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