I can taste the bitterness
At the end of my tongue.
A pang of sadness
Suddenly hits me.
I feel my heart
Cringe in pain.
Not a feeling of lost love
But a feeling of losing myself.
In a process of changing myself
From someone who is desirable.
I turned into someone who is unwanted.
Every path feels like
I'm walking in thorns.
I was unwanted from the start
In a place I should never be.
Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 4:46 AM UTC
I can taste the bitterness
At the end of my tongue.
A pang of sadness
Suddenly hits me.
I feel my heart
Cringe in pain.
Not a feeling of lost love
But a feeling of losing myself.
In a process of changing myself
From someone who is desirable.
I turned into someone who is unwanted.
Every path feels like
I'm walking in thorns.
I was unwanted from the start
In a place I should never be.
Been so long since I wrote here. :
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