at some times, i guess a little praise is just
what i end up needing.
it feels nice to be wanted sometimes, but being hooked on that feeling? it's not good.
which is why i needed to get away from you.
you lulled me into a false sense of security, but if i never would have contacted or talked to you, you never would talk to me. i wasted my energy on you.
i wasted almost everything on you, and then
i saved myself.
go die in a pit of invisibility and loneliness,
you dunce of a "best friend"
DU LIEST GERADE
I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poesiepoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
