Thank You

Thank You

I’m not loveable. Not in the permanent sense. I’ve heard a lot of people tell me they love me, but then they either stop communicating with me, shut me completely out of their lives or they try to murder me. I’ve tried to love myself the way I thought I deserved it, just for being me. But the truth is I don’t love me anymore either. I’m quite unremarkable, replaceable and easily forgotten.

To whoever reads this, thank you for listening.


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