“I questioned my worth again,
I felt worthless and undeserving,
I found myself wondering whether anyone could possibly love me,
I mean, who would want to love me,
Someone damaged, with a broken heart, and spirit,
Someone whose heart hung from her sleeve,
Who couldn’t breathe whenever someone got too close,
Who reeked of insecurities and self-doubt,
Tell me, who could ever love someone like me?”
I promised myself that I would never allow anyone to make me feel like nothing again.
But he did, because he held my heart in the centre of his hand.
He was my world, but I…
Oh I was only his entertainment until someone better came along.