i yearned to be liked yearned to be wanted yearned to be loved and because of this i grasped onto anything that looked as such and held on too tight i tried to be everything they wanted and more gave all of me to all of them and they took what they wanted from all of me and tossed the rest so they took and took and took and took until the only thing i was left with was a pair of ****** hands from holding on too tight
this is a me i used to know who’s starting to become too familiar again