It’s hard not to feel forgotten

To take every text or short word to heart.

Believing even the simplest note has much more meaning behind it then it truest does.

It’s hard to quiet the voice in the back of your head.

The one constantly whispering that what you think is true.

Yes, he thinks your wrong.

Yes of course she took it personally

Of course they don’t think you’re good enough.

It’s a constant struggle.

A battle between one voice and another.

One that never really ends.

-b.e.