C.PULLO {IV}✔️

CALLING.

I called for countless hours
In hopes to not be alone and afraid
But they way you treated me this far
It's been something to never forget.

I picked up the phone of life,
One that may give me all the answers,
But as I asked of you,
The only answer I got was me.

I was told to stop falling for someone like you To stop treating myself like this.
To appreciate my body and my flaws,
To show myself I'm worth anything.

The person stayed quiet when I asked them this,

"Well and the meaning of my life? Will there We greatness for me along the way? Or will I become nothing?"

—N O T V A N T E