"Do you still like me?"
"Did you only like me for my body?"
"Am I wasting my time?"
Never sent any
Too afraid of the answers
I'm sorry
I'm sorry I wasnt enough
I'll never be enough will I?
I know it probably isn't my fault but I'm sorry
I want you
You won't ever want me
Not the same way
Not me
Not us
And I'm sorry
Because it's my fault
I won't ever be enough for you
YOU ARE READING
Blood Stains
Poetry*trigger warning* I'm lost•I'm broken•I'm hurt•I'm sorry ~the ones marked "x" are about my struggle with food and eating~
