Just some poetry

so used to it

I'm starting to slowly reach that point
in my life where I m so iised to
everything. People talking about you
behind your back. People hating you
for no reason. People hurting you and
not caring that they did. Promises will
be broken even though they were
promised. There are people you used to
talk to every day that you would never
speak to again. The truth is, I can t care
anymore, it hurts me and it s too tiring.
So I'm used to it.