A burden

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You said you'd be there for me,
yet you lied.
You lies square in my face and I was too blind to see it.
You didn't care.
You never did.
All you wanted was attention.
To find someone to humiliate in such ways, it can physically hurt too.

A girl or not.
Human or not.
Emotional or not.
Soft or not.
Girly or not.

You never cared.
All you ever did was use me for attention.
Hurt me in ways for people to praise you and notice you.
Never once thought about what I must've been going through.
Never once have you apologised, truly apologised.
Yet when you did, you were hesitant.


There are days in which I believe your words.
Considering them.
Contemplating whether or not to do them.
When, finally I did, all you did was discard me as a broken object.
Never once to look back to and think if I were okay or not.
Just another mistake in the past never to be mentioned again.


Countless nights.
Countless night have passed,
Of me staying and overthinking.
Wondering how your lives would be if I stopped existing.
How much happier everyone would be with me, a burden, out of the way.

Countless nights.
Countless nights have passed,
Of me pondering over if you ever considered my emotions in the slightest.
If I ever mattered at all?
If you ever cared?


A discarded toy, that what I was to you, just someone for you to play with and step all over.
Never have you once considered me and a human, as someone who can actually feel pain.
Treated as a joke. A mistake. A burden. A selfish girl who just wanted attention.

Restless nights have passed of me building up a wall for the upcoming day to act strong.
To be strong.
For myself.

Not once has anyone actually saw through the wall and asked if I were okay.

A bright smile was plastered on my face 24/7.
But as soon I was tired of wearing it, I wasn't 'fine'.
I never was to begin with.
What would a small smile change anyway?

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