It's been a year.
One whole year of disappointment and heartache.
365 days of confusion and inconsistency.
I would blame myself.
What did I do wrong?
Stepping on eggshells just for you to show an ounce of interest.
Broken trust and broken promises.
I used to lay awake with cries that screamed your name.
But in those cries, I found my strength.
Somewhere in those sleepless nights, I found my worth.
I granted you a second chance, undeservingly.
You spoke these sweet words,
They only turned into sweet nothings.
And as you ignore my efforts,
I realize what a waste this is.
The time.
The effort.
The Emotions.
Because at the end of the day, you only ever care for yourself.
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