My kindness became an expectation
My help, an everyday thing
My love, just something that comes with the package
I became a convenience to have
And you never loved me back
...until I was gone
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Midnight Thoughts
Poetry"What will you say when I show you my locked up secrets, burried in the center of my heart? Will you still love me then, or will you just run like them?" ▪ ▪ ▪ A series of poems.
