Why

I’m angry.

I’m so angry that it makes me nauseous.

It confuses my brain and heart.

Why was I not enough for you?

Why would you say ‘I love you’ if you were going to dump me anyway?

Why the f**k would you tell me you love me and go f**k some

B***h who has left you numerous times before?

Why the f**k would you let her become between us?

Why the f**k did I think that you actually loved me?

Silly me thinking I was loved

When really;

I was a consolation prize.