𝓘’𝓶 𝓣𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓭

My knees are sore from praising you.
And still I have not been blessed by you.
I’m tired of being mistreated.
Constantly neglected.
I’m glad I finally see the truth.
Your truth.
I finally see you for all you are and what you don’t do.
I’m tired waking up and catering to selfishness.
Being disrespected and showing you forgiveness.
I’m tired.
And frankly, you don’t see it.
You can’t see anything and anyone else but your reflection.
The days I let you walk all over me are done.
I’m tired being played.
And frankly, one day you’ll wake up and I’ll be gone.

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