Is it true
The words that were said
No one will want me
Is it a lie
That someone
Somewhere
Will I only be good for one thing
A mistress
A second
An after thought
Only in the back of someone’s mind
Maybe just a shadow
I want to be a priority
A first
Not a last
Not a second
I don’t even know what’s that like
I seem to choose wrong
Maybe the words are wrong
I don’t know anymore
Will I ever
Words dictate actions
Actions don’t match
Which one do I believe
I was taught to hear the words
Not see what is done
I ask questions
I overthink
I want answers
Which only makes you mad
I crawl inside
Into a shell
Try to hide so you can’t see
The wall crumbling on top of me
Trouble breathing
Anxiety filled
Not knowing how to survive
Trying to decipher your words
Figuring out which ones are real
With each breath you take
Every sound that escapes
I try and believe you
Believe I am loved
Worth fighting for
I am not some second
An after thought
I am someone
Not just anyone
I ask again
Are the words true
Resting on your lips
Listening
Waiting
Only time will tell
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