I often make a habit of loving others
more than I love myself,
I become clingy and painful to be around,
but I try my hardest to hide this with stealth.
I work harder than anyone I know to
hopefully recieve some praise,
yet, no matter what I do,
everyone brushes it off as a "phase."
I'm not sure if I'll ever be reassured or feel good enough,
but for now, I'll pretend everything is okay;
I am tough?
I can't display how I feel, I
can't let people I know see,
because who would've thought that
the cliche "broken-hearted girl" is really...