Isn't it sad?..
When you get hurt so much, you can finally say...
" I'm used to it..."
Don't mind me, been there before. I'm used to it... Don't worry about me.
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Been there, done that...
Used to tell this to those who tell me something, that I need to fight, to not let them do what they want to me...
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The Unfelt
PoetryShe felt everything, she felt everyone, she walked in people's shoes, just to understand them. And what did they do? The complete opposite. She was unfelt. "And sometimes, I just want it all.. to fall into ruin. The world, the stars, the entire cosm...