They say

Good for nothing,"they say. Their words fall on me like cold rain soaking through everything I tried to build, I stretched myself thin trying to meet everyone's needs, but now it feels like all my efforts are a candle burning in an empty room. Now I'm left with the smoke. Selfless ,"they say . They never notice my sweetness and kindness it seems like they see me as a plastic figure and not human I wonder if I ever mattered unimportant,"they say. Their eyes slide past me as if I'm a shadow cought between streetlights. My heart is fragile like glass and they handle it like stone carelessly unthinkable But I breathe the same air, I stand under the same sky so how could I not be worthy? But I breathe the same air written by Kiki