its been 24 hours since i found out the news. 48 since it happened. this feels like a bad dream but no one can wake up from it. when did a nightmare become reality? when will this nightmare end
family is not always blood. blood is not always family. family is not always safe. sometimes your chosen family and found family is safer than your blood family. realizing you were no longer safe for me was one of the hardest pills I ever had to fucking swallow. family is not always blood and you are no longer my family.
i got so used to no one wanting me that i decided i didnt want me either until you came along and helped put my broken pieces back together just to smash them into a million tiny pieces that i was left picking up by myself. you didnt want me either so im learning to want myself again.
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