How could you go and throw away all we had?
Everything I've ever done for you, down the drain.
Who was there for you when you grieved the loss of a friend?
Who was there for you as you cried over a silly episode of queer eye?
Who was there to console you when your grandmother died?
Who held your hand in PUBLIC despite knowing nobody would approve of it?
Who came out to judgmental parents to make you feel comfortable?
I gave up everything for you, and it was still never enough.
I gave up so much cash, it could've been a sin.
I gave up so much of my heart, I'm surprised there's anything left.
Yet, I was never enough. I will never be enough. Not for you or for anybody else. I will never be enough.
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Random Short Glimpses Into My Mind
RandomA collection of short stories, poems, and emotionally charged pieces. Writing has become an outlet for me to express any positive or negative emotion I may feel. If you feel like you're feeling something deep down and want to know if you're the only...
