Why am I willing to
Give pieces of myself
To heal those
Who will step on me
To rise higher?
Who will use me
Until they wring
Me dry
And tell me
I wasn’t good enough anyway.
intotheindigo
My muse's quiet amusement
Why am I willing to
Give pieces of myself
To heal those
Who will step on me
To rise higher?
Who will use me
Until they wring
Me dry
And tell me
I wasn’t good enough anyway.
intotheindigo 
Reblogged this on Graymand and commented:
This so beautiful. I’m sharing this.
Awww Graymand, that means so much to me! Thank you for such a kind gesture. ☺️
Welcome. I love exploring blogs ♥️.
Your mind tells you no, but your heart says yes. Indeed it is your human nature. 😊🥂
Elle… You’re so right about my mind and heart. Thank you.
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Humanity, perhaps? 🍸