One day I know he's going to leave . I'm always good at telling . When and how are different stories . You see when I get close to someone I know that they are going to leave. It's how my world works. Its the reason I say too much when we talk because I know that they wont stick around to learn later. They tell you that they can trust you and that you can trust them . Yet they never tell you anything and you tell them too much . Then one day out of the blue you text them they leave you on read . You ask why hoping that you're worth an explanation . They tell you its because they don't want to talk to you . What have a I ever done to deserve this . Why am I so lonely?
A/N this one is shitty af bro
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PoesiaFor what it's worth , I have welcomed the motivation to write this , and just like me , i don't think it will stay long .
