"I feel like a cup who's only half full
Or a star who's lost her shine
Because no matter how hard I try
No matter what I do
I'm still not enough
No one actually loves me
And no one actually needs me
Don't you dare tell me that's not true
Just help me understand what I'm supposed to do?
My smile is surely fading
And my mask is beginning to crack
I'm trying to hold myself together
But I wasn't made to last
And soon, I'll break
And glass will be shattered everywhere
And dull stars will pour from my veins."
-r.b
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Love you guysssss
-Your very own broken girl💜
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Midnight wonders
Poetry•Exulansis: the tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it •Sciamachy: a battle against imaginary enemies, against your own shadow. •Eccedentesiast: a person who fakes a smile For some people...
