devalued, over and over again..
ignored, deprioritised, and hurt..
why is it that we give our everything to that special someone, but they throw it away like it means nothing. why is it that the soft heart gets hurt. why is it that after everything, we are the ones who are left with nothing. we just want a little bit of love, a bit of concern and value and that's too much to ask..
we are hurt, kicked to the curb, and after everything left to deal with our sorrows alone..
31/5/2022
7:16pm
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epiphanies through time
Poetrypoetry comes either from the peak of happiness or the dark depths of sorrow this is going to be a series of personal notes, slight poetry, a ranting person, overflowing with mental health issues, dealing with pain, and growing into a better person...
