Chapter 61
Enough
Broken.
I was told you could do way better than me
Left with my head held high while your thoughts were just waiting to be heard
You don't know it kills me at night
It kills me to be like this
To look like this
Everyone has always claimed that I have such beauty
But beyond that no one can see
They can't see me on the inside
You're not that special
I just made you that way
Believe me I'm good st making you feel special
Only to wish you'd return the favor
But time and time again
I lay down staring at the ceiling begging
Begging God when this harsh cycle will end