I'VE LEARNED
I'VE LEARNED that I cannot keep making homes in other people. I tend to wear their words as rose colored glasses, and hang onto hopes that one day they'll deem me worthy of staying. See I thought, that maybe if I tended to their gardens, If I loved them hard enough, or cared for them through thick and thin, that eventually it would be reciprocated. Because that's all we really want right? For someone to love us just as much as we love them. To be shown we matter. be respected, ...