I let you into my life and trusted you. One of the hardest things for me to do. I've been broken and bruised. I've cheated on and abused, but I trusted you. We got together and you promised me, forever but I guess forever has an ending. You left me for someone else. I guess I wasn't good enough. If I was you would have stayed. Maybe if I was prettier you would have stayed. Maybe if I told you more that I loved you, you would have stayed. Maybe if I wasn't as depressed you would have stayed. Maybe if I didn't cut you would have stayed. Maybe if I didn't let my anxiety get in the way of talking to people you would have stayed. Maybe if I was better you would have stayed. Maybe I'm just not ever going to be good enough.
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RandomA bunch of short stories, poems, thoughts and other useless shit.
