I’ve always given my all
to others
Everything I had
and hope to be.
And yet it seems
I’ve never gotten
the same.
That kind of love
is all I’ve ever
wanted.
I fear I will never be
good enough
to deserve it.
To be chosen
day after day
despite better being nearby.
To be loved
wholly and completely
never to be
forgotten.
To be thought of
To be cared for
To be given
their all.
Mar 14, 2024
Mar 14, 2024 at 3:19 PM UTC
I’ve always given my all
to others
Everything I had
and hope to be.
And yet it seems
I’ve never gotten
the same.
That kind of love
is all I’ve ever
wanted.
I fear I will never be
good enough
to deserve it.
To be chosen
day after day
despite better being nearby.
To be loved
wholly and completely
never to be
forgotten.
To be thought of
To be cared for
To be given
their all.
I’m just sad and overthinking, probably.
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