Words Left Unsaid #15
I dont fit into what you want Or what your family wants. You always reassured me that I was good enough Where is that reassurance now? I feel the hate radiating from every conversation from you, your family, your friends, your loved ones. I just want to fit into your puzzle be your missing piece. You will never know that. Because you don't read these. Oh well. I wish I was good enough to be that piece.
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