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Then who takes care of my heart
I’v reached the point where I feel that it will a l w a y s be my fault
I’m torn, yet again, between the two distinct decisions that lead to two separate destinations.
Am i worthy of this love.
What matters is that my intentions were pure. I hope you know
always the bad person. always the “not good enougH” and when I say what I feel….. they tell me I’m not. it’s like convincing me I’m something then telling me not to be stupid to think that way.
To feel like you know what’s going on but to choose to ignore it
What’s this feeling
Some nights you feel less of everything. But remember. It’s okay to feel.
Aching