I would never have felt this way,
the wa doubt confusion and pain,
What before was simple,
is now complicated.
I felt joy and love for you,
whom I should've hated.
Strong words, yes
words not spoken before,
but heard now, over the sound,
of your picture smashing on the floor,
glass breaking as my heart did once,
but no more spoken of like a princess,
but treated like a whore.
It's amazing what becomes of before !