She keeps staring at me,
I'm not looking at her but I KNOW,
I feel her gaze,
She's staring at me,
I can feel her gaze,
Boring holes not on my head but in my heart,
As I sit so still my muscles ache to be moved,
And stare into space so hard my eyes dry out,
"I do this because I love you" she repeats,
She lies,
I see it in her condescending eyes,
"You're not enough" they say "you'll never be enough.
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on a journey
Poetrya girl finding herself through pain and heartbreak . using her words as her escape, she grows to love herself thanks to @shoobari for the beautiful cover!
