This is for the better.
It hurts still the same.
I thought you were the first person to really know me.
I thought you cared about me and my feelings too.
Turns out you were just the same as everyone else.
You too, choose everyone but me.
You too, walk away without a care.
You too, were just here to remind me that I’ll never be someone’s too pick.
I so wanted things to be different.
For the situation that shouldn’t have ever worked out to miraculously work out because we both choose each other and worked towards our own fairytale.
BUT fairytales aren’t real, no prince would ever choose me, and I am infact too damaged for anyone to ever see me as a princess.
So physically I’m here, mentally I’m trying to remember any ounce of who I was before I looked into your eyes for the first time, and emotionally I feel unwanted(because it’s simply true, no one has ever wanted me not my parents, siblings, cousins, aunts, uncles, friends, literally no one except these kids.) Doing the best I can for these kids. Aside from that, I want to drive my SUV off a cliff.
