I'm used it it you know
I'm used to people leaving
They know how sensitive I am yet they still leave me grieving
I've become numb to the feeling of loneliness
Instead of crying I stare into space
Thinking only I'm the disgrace
Only I'm the one who is easy to let go of
No one has stayed up late at night crying out my name.
No one has.
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Borderline Personality Poetry
Poetry*TRIGGER WARNING* I have Borderline Personality Disorder These are the thoughts in my head I get the burning feeling to type out. Nobody in my life really cares to read them so I decided to put them on here. I have constant mood swings, so I can't t...
