I give it my all, time and time again, offering people second chance after second chance. I hope that they'll recognize my efforts, feel my love, and meet me halfway. Despite the pain, I hold on because I care. However, after many attempts, I come to a painful realization: I'm the only one fighting. I've lost myself in the process. Walking away isn't giving up; it's about survival. I need to reclaim the parts of myself that I've lost. While it hurts to let go, holding on to someone who doesn't see my worth hurts even more.
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