You hurt me so much yet I stay
I'm always there for you
you mean so much to me but I doubt I'll ever be as important to you
One day I will not be there at your beck and call
maybe then you will see my time as valuable
maybe then you will think of me more
when I'm no longer there
All of this shit just because I care
I will try to slowly erase you from my mind so I can stay sane
because you will never think of me the same.
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Dark Aftermath
KöltészetGraveyard for dark thoughts "Dark thoughts and careless whispers became the shadow of the person I once was". . . . . . I am entering a new chapter of my life and I am grateful for seeing more light than darkness now. Here's a collection of poems...
