Friday, 17 March 2017

Things unsaid, feelings I die for it. Just help me to speak slow, and grip down my hips when I feel low

It's like the cumulative effect of many sudden realisations in the past hitting me all at once.

Why the fuck am I trying so hard for some people that I hold so dear to my heart, yet they have the audacity to drop me in a second, without looking back.

This isn't their first time doing so, yet I can't help but forgive them whenever they disregard me.

I'm just wired this way, loyalty means so much to me but it seems like I'm remaining loyal to all the wrong people.

PATHETIC but I can't bear to leave them.

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