I try to talk to you
All you do is shut me out
My loyalty to you is always true
Why must you do the things you do?
At times I feel like cutting you off without a doubt
There are moments in which we can’t undo
I wish you’d see things from my point of view
I try to talk to you but, all you do is shout
Hopefully the bond we once had can renew
A heart to heart conversation is long overdue
The light you once gave in my life has burned out
I am always there for you through and through
You’re always so cold towards me nothing new
You put on an act in public for clout
If only people knew the real you like I do
The pain you cause is like a permanent tattoo
You sweep my feelings under the rug leaving me unheard and unseen
I still love you and I know you love me too
If the time comes a better relationship can ensue
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This road has felt endless, yet limited; every step tracked. Inching away along this path, I feel trapped. Confined. Left to this narrow passage that may one day amount to something greater. Time is not a concept. Only distance. From start to finish, I laugh and cry and attempt to convince myself that this is worth it. I cannot stray. I must keep going. Every step etched, is a step taken, is measured as more than before. I cannot even recall how I got here. Maybe I don’t even really exist. Just another tick marking off a perceived presence. Of what though? I am just another line drawn. Nothing more, nothing less.
By Oneg In The Arctic5 days ago in Fiction
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Hmmm, that sure does seem like a narcissist. I hope you'll be able to sort things out. Sending you lots of love and hugs 🥺❤️