Replaceable
The dark hole in the pit of your stomach that says
If you mess up that's it
You're gone
You're full of shit
She can replace you
He can replace you
You are not good enough
You are Replaceable
Lacking there of,
Weak
Deficient
Faulty
Inadequate
All that pain you feel.
All that love you give.
Will never be enough
And that's why you are replaceable
You'll always be number two.
Because you missed your queue
You're gone
Long Gone. Replaceable.
YOU ARE READING
Normal is Boring
PoetryI'm weird. I'm a nerd. I'm a loser. And I am so not normal. Here's my story.
