How many friendships
I would end-
if was honest,
about the wounds
they caused me.
Subtle taunts,
and soft jabs,
created deep holes
of insecurities.
But instead,
I hold my tongue,
and bite my cheek-
because I want them to like me.
Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 9:30 PM UTC
How many friendships
I would end-
if was honest,
about the wounds
they caused me.
Subtle taunts,
and soft jabs,
created deep holes
of insecurities.
But instead,
I hold my tongue,
and bite my cheek-
because I want them to like me.
sometimes the people closest to you - are the ones holding to tight
