I'm used to it
I'm used to being cancelled on
I'm used to being left out
I'm used to being the second option
I'm used to being forgotten about
I'm used to being ignored.
I'm used to getting the blame.
I'm used to people leaving.
I'm used to being all alone.
I'm used to having no one
so just go
leave
I'm used to it anyway.
I've learned to keep my expectations low
so none of these things would matter
YOU ARE READING
all blood, no tears
Thơ caa collection of poems and some 3am thoughts from a broken soul *possible trigger warning* this story deals with sexual assault, abuse, depression, anxiety, suicide & addiction. if you are struggling, reach out. it's okay to not be able to do everyt...