Remember when I used to be the one you told everything too….
Now I’m the last to know.
Those post hurt me so much, and I have no way of not seeing them.
Slowly but surely it feels like I’m being replaced in everyone’s life. Sooner or later no one will miss me, or care if I’m here or not. What’s the point?
We are heard before we are seen. That’s just the truth haha don’t hate ;)