I am scared that i take up too much space
And that i feel like a burden to you
What if they all want me gone
What if they were only there for me out of pity, and they never had the heart to tell me i was the problem
What if at the end i am all alone on my own
What if all the love was a lie?
I am sorry i will leave before you can hurt me
I guess i really am the weak one here
YOU ARE READING
And It Was All Me
PoetryLearning to unlearn my heartbreaks, and loving myself till i am all i see