part 11
Its fine,
I’m not important,
I know you don’t want your other friends to know me,
Or at least that’s how I feel.
You say I mean so much to you,
But yet you rather only talk to me at your own convince,
And that breaks me,
So I stopped relying on you,
I stopped acting like you cared,
I hid all my hurt inside,
But yet when you come to me broken,
All I can do is pick up the pieces,
Something I know you will no longer do for me.
I’m not important,
I know you don’t want your other friends to know me,
Or at least that’s how I feel.
You say I mean so much to you,
But yet you rather only talk to me at your own convince,
And that breaks me,
So I stopped relying on you,
I stopped acting like you cared,
I hid all my hurt inside,
But yet when you come to me broken,
All I can do is pick up the pieces,
Something I know you will no longer do for me.
This Poems Story
being able to let people use you
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