I'm sick of being that girl that
everyone gets tired of.
You want me,
and when I come to realize
that you're trustworthy enough
to have my walls trimmed down
you no longer want me.
You want someone else.
I'm tired of being special for two weeks
and being dropped
like a hot potato.
I miss being able to make you smile,
I miss being able to make you laugh.
Now I only see you laugh
and smile
when you're not around me.