New people, new experience, same pain.
I should be used to this by now, it always ends the same.
Different people cause the same pain. Yet I continue to make myself vulnerable.
Let them all cross the line, frolic with the idea of who I am inside for their own selfish desires.
I’m tired.
Tired of being a body
Tired of being comfort
Tired of being a wallet
Tired of being a slave to words that hold no placement
You all cause the same traumatic pain but who gives fuck as long as the ego is fed.
