After all the dust has settled I often ask myself why wasn't I enough for you to stay.
Why wasn't it enough for an explanation of you leaving without a week's notice, and now all i feel is used and discarded.
Like it was somehow my fault for your silent resignation and how I wasn't even worth a goodbye.
Oct 3, 2022
Oct 3, 2022 at 11:14 AM UTC
After all the dust has settled I often ask myself why wasn't I enough for you to stay.
Why wasn't it enough for an explanation of you leaving without a week's notice, and now all i feel is used and discarded.
Like it was somehow my fault for your silent resignation and how I wasn't even worth a goodbye.
guess i'll never know
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