It hurts, but it's a different kind of hurt. This kind of hurt comes from someone telling you that they are hurting, but there is nothing you can do about it, this type of hurt comes from loving someone unconditionally when they have a mental illness and feeling helpless when things get rough, this hurt is knowing that no matter how much they hurt you and project onto you, you will always love them. Even if it destroys you from the inside out, You'll never let anyone notice especially them. Here's to a different hurt, the one that's slowly killing me without anyone noticing.
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Poetrywritten thoughts that you may relate to, and a way for you to know there will always be someone out there for you.
