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Nobody knows what it’s like to feel used up. I’m all out of love, I have no value unless I’m taking my clothes off. I can’t tell you the last time someone said they love me. Is it me? Why am I so easily forgotten? Yesterday I went to graduation practice and everyone had family but me. I was alone, I am alone, I am hurting so bad right now. Sometimes I find myself laughing at nothing just to hold back my teardrop. Nobody knows how I feel or maybe they just don’t care. Right now I’m just looking for a reason to live because I have nun.
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