5/23/15
One day you'll wake up and realize that I'm not worth it. You'll wonder why you spent so much time on me. Why you fought for me. You'll notice other girls. The girls with the long hair and exposing skin (I always cover up to keep the scars hidden). The girls who are always smiling and laughing (I was always sad and you never understood why). You'll pick one and go straight to her without thinking about how I may feel because I'm useless...worthless... She'll be prettier, happier, and funnier. She'll make you forget about your fears. She'll make you forget about why it never worked out between us. And I'll just stand there watching as my heart breaks. I don't want to lose you but I have become too weak to fight for you.
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Short Pieces
PoetryA bunch of short pieces of writing that were done over the past few years. Enjoy (: *side note - some of these have personal meaning and some are about other people's experiences *
