They say the rudest shit and ask why I am mad.

“Its just your hormones, just your insecurities talking.”

If it was, I would not feel this way every day.

That’s all y’all have to say?

I’m trying my hardest but you cannot tell.

Your words pierce my mind like a nail.

I don’t forgive, I don’t forget. It is forever stuck.

My boundaries are constantly disregarded.

My mental health means nothing.

I’m fine, everything’s fine.

I have to trick myself.

You don’t know whats going on inside.

I’m dying inside but you don’t care!

Your words pull my hair.

Peice by peice you steal the only pockets of peace I have.

“It’s just your hormones,” “it’s just your insecurities talking,” “

I can’t make you care.