One of Those Days

One of those days I find myself asking questions that have the slightest chance to be answered.

Did you know you were putting me down?
Did you know how you were making me feel so stupid?
Did you know how you made me feel so ashamed of myself?

If you knew, why did you do it?

And if you don’t, know that even if my heart has been healed, those feelings are to stay. Right now, only answers can make them go away.

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