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My feelings on how people treat people who aren't themselves. |
| Please allow me to reiterate how damaged I have been of late badly neglected shamefully abused feeling unaffected emotionally used nothing is stable my world shifts and spins emotionally disabled pain, it never ends this damaged, useless little toy always on the mend forever dropped and broken smashed and destroyed, again and again never ever feeling safe never feel adored always feeling tumbled out used, and broke some more should I quit trying stop all repairs? Leave myself sitting, shattered here? Or wait till I’m played with fix myself anew only to be once again poorly used? How many times till I learn a lesson? How many times hurt till this pain will lessen? fuck I hate life, relationships, men unrequited feelings will be my life’s end I think I’m worth loving but I must just be wrong no matter what I do I never seem to belong broken, damaged, useless toy tumbled down hearts stairs forgotten in minds corner never to be repaired. |