To all the girls that let him sweet-talk you, lust over you and leave you behind
I was once that girl that believed everything he said to me
But bullshit runs in the mouth of love-enders
I was once that girl that thought he was thinking of me
But he wasn’t- He was thinking about fucking another girl he called “beautiful”
But I still stayed because he still called me beautiful and I hoped I was still the only one
But sweetie, read these words carefully
Don’t let him tell you he loves you
His words are not enough to satisfy your unhappiness because he did not call you anymore
Don’t let him tell you, he wants to see your body
It isn’t the only one is he touching
But you still might let him touch you
And while he is touching you, gripping your thighs and licking your neck
Realize the touch of his tongue will not heal the brokenness of your thoughts
Don’t let him tell you, he will call you
Because I was once that girl that waited for the phone to ring
I was once that girl that desired more then just the other girl’s orgasm
But this fucked up society told me I was wrong too
He made me feel so bad for loving on him so hard that I wanted him to forget all the other girls he said “Good Morning” to
But it didn’t work
He still left and didn’t remember me
And that is the worst feeling anyone can feel
So please don’t let him tell you that your lips are the sweetest one he has tasted
Because from those lips, rise the words of a liar who made me think I was believing in more
Don’t ever let him tell you, you are the most important girl in his life
Because while he saying that is he imaging the other girl he fingered, and licked so hard that she melted into your broken heart
And when those last words are released from his mouth, don’t let him finish
Don’t let him tell you that you wont ever find the right guy because of the one thing you couldn’t give him
Don’t let him say one more fucked up lie
Because then when he realizes he messed up and tries to reach out to you
You wont be there
Don’t let him hush you when you tell him you are beautiful enough without him
Don’t be scared to let him know that his touches didn’t heal you but rather it broke you so bad you had to pick up your pieces, put then together and move on
Don’t let him tell you to stop talking because you have so much to say
You say it because it’s your turn to say the fucking truth
So don’t be nervous to tell him you deserve more
And you’re going to try your goddam hardest to find it
xo
-CarolGiselle