I go through the times of despair,
Needing to be sincere—
I hate you because you're happy,
Because you managed to annihilate me.
I still live with a mummy or a puppet,
Take it as you wish.
You stopped being my anchor,
Found yourself a cozy nest.
You don't deserve me,
But in the end—
I am nothing
But a loser.
©ChryssaV.2024

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