Everyone loves me. But not enough. Not enough for me to be the first thing on their mind in the morning. Not enough for me to be the one they think about. Not enough for me to be the one they long for. No one loves me enough for it to make a difference.
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A Congregation of All of My Thoughts
PoetryPoems and short rankings about my life. Trigger warnings will appear before chapters that are triggering.
