You ever just think to yourself like why?
Why did I give him a chance?
Why did I give him the opportunity?
Why did I give him parts of me?
Why did I let him into my mind?
Sacrificed my peace for only pieces.
He was never worthy.
He was never worth it.
He was always useless.
I was just used to it.
This was never love.
This wasn’t even lust.