“TAB-SPACE”
The thing that hurts the most is feeling like a place holder.
No longer of love importance, only good for what was
wanted of me. Not my mind, not my spirit, not even my
body, but for the satisfaction of you.
It’s like i’m not even here anymore. walk past me, look
through me, no longer excited about US. There isn’t
anymore US. I was a placeholder. Nothing but a bookmark,
a tab, just a space.
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