I was never enough. <== What should be on my gravestone come time.

"She told me I was nothing and it hurt." Especially when I used to be "everything". It was all a lie. It was all ********. There was never love there and I was a fool to "see" it.

It must be true. Everyone picked you. Save the one that really matters. The one who knew more of the truth than even I did. The one who held me through the pain. The one who tells me I'm enough. Too bad you killed my trust and I can't cease anticipating the inevitable, "You're nothing to me."

Nothing.