A LITTLE TOO MUCH

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I'm still waiting, wating for him to get over himself and be normal with me.

sometimes I want to believe that when god created me he was drunk.

everything is wrong with me.

my heart hurts a little too much.

my mind working a little too much.

I just feel not good enough for him.

I feel like no one else will ever love me.
the pain is torturing me and my soul is already tired of all of this way.

my spirit is dying amd just want to finish the job with me.
I love him but he will never love me the same.
I really want to say "You are so much more than 'my friend'" to him.

just leave me alone today and tomorrow and forever PLEASE!.

I still need to realize that I was just another broken doll waiting for the boy with the glue.

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