Never Enough
“I forgive you…”
“It’s alright…”
“I still love you.”
This is what you said,
It was your default reply to all the apologies,
All MY apologies, and still you stopped talking to me.
So I apologised some more
and more and more,
Until I couldn’t take it anymore; I kept apologising
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for something I never did,
for something I never said.
It got to the point where I didn’t even know why I was still apologising when it was never enough.
So I stopped,
stopped trying to make you happy,
Stopped trying to make you accept me.
I gave up on you,
on myself,
And I gave up on us
and one day without even realising
I thought about us for the Very. Last. Time.








