Sometimes I look back and wonder when feeling became a chore there were days I couldn’t lift my head moments when nothing mattered except getting through to the next he knew it knew when my fire was low and slip by with all the wrongs he never bothered to hide just did what he wanted like my sadness gave him a free pass he acted like it’s normal like betrayal is just another chore like I’m supposed to forget every time he crossed the line while I was lost funny how someone can get so used to hurting you how easy they make it look how quiet you can become when you forgotten your worth but even in my silence something kept count some part of me never stop noticing every lie dressed up as normal and now I’m awake now I see I won’t let him believe doing me wrong is something I’ll accept anymore
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