You dont know how it is
to feel not good enough,
to feel replaced.
to wake up every morning and know something is missing- and you will never be the same.
And, people; they just talk to you like it never happened.
Or, like it will glue itself back together.
But you can't even find yourself anymore.
I know what it's like to want to die
because somebody dosn't love you anymore
and you can't make them want to,
and you can't make things right,
So you just sit empty and broken
because a part of you is gone.
