Ghosting

You only want me
When it’s convenient
Having me as your beck and call
Like it’s some sort of achievement

Calling me when you’re drunk
I filled your void temporarily
Hoping to get closer each fuck
You wanted me just momentarily

Leaving in the morning
Without any trace
Ignoring all the warnings
I lose my grace

I stay up late most nights
What can I do just to get you
You chose me cause I was easy, right?
I always revisit all the best parts of you

You didn’t care when I was hurt
You played me and made me believe
Crying on bed clinging on your shirt
I was so naive

Ghosting has become so normal
And comfortable now
People have lost that moral
Like in this society, they are allowed

Recognizing my worth
I deserve more
Stop calling me back and forth
I love myself better than before

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