20/F/Looking for home🛣️ "I'm still trying to forgive myself for all of the things I failed to become. I'm still trying to make peace with the broken pieces of my past." - R.H. Sin 54 followers / 3.6k words
Why did you give us up? Am I not enough? Why did you give us up? Did I not try hard enough? Why did you give us up? Should I smile more? Why did you give us up? Am I not pretty enough? Why did you give us up? Was I not a good daughter?
On this day three years ago, I was given up for adoption. On this day three years ago, I was no longer wanted. On this day three years ago, I lost everything. On this day three years ago, I was torn apart. On this day three years ago, I gave up. On this day three years ago, I found out I wasn't enough. On this day three years ago, My life was no longer mine.
This day three years ago was my bio moms birthday, also the day I didn't get to go home.
when i die, all the cherry blossoms fly in the wind, when i die, the lightning makes no thunder, when i die, every willow will weep, when i die, the blue sky will fade to grey, when i die, no one will cry, when i die, my dreams for reality will fade.
There are too many feelings for me, Too many feelings to really see. I want so badly to just understand them all, But I can never seem to break down the wall. Feeling are such fragile things, They are held upon many strings. You can easily cut them out, But then all you're left with is doubt. I want just want to get rid of these feelings, I don't want to hear about the healings. Please just let me give in to the dark, Because it's very clear that I'll miss my mark.
13 days it's taken to be answered, 13 days and it's still going. 13 days and I'm missing him more, 13 days and I'm still hoping. 13 days please answer me, 13 days I want to talk to you, 13 days please can you see? 13 days and I've given up, 13 days I guess it's goodbye, Because 13 days is too long to wait.
If you want me to believe that you care, You should've been there. I thought that this could have been love, Until you began to shove. How could I have been so wrong? How could I have thought we'd belong? Goodbye now, I'm done being hurt, I don't want to keep going and be alert.