Girl I love you, but I don’t feel like you love me back. I feel lonely in your company. You take me for granted and nothing I do is enough. I can’t fill those voids, but I get the feeling that I’m invisible. You don’t see me. You don’t care and in your toxicity neither of us are enough.
Dear Sister, I love you. But you don’t love me. You don’t celebrate my wins. You don’t take giant strides with me. You say nothing. Do nothing. You drain and you empty. Sister, you don’t love me.
A Tired Kat