glue
The Glue is forgotten
In the wake of a new creation
No one remembers the thing holding it all together
Until they need it again
No, everyone simply sees the surface
The beautiful new thing
Several things joined to make one
Why am I the glue?
I bring them together
But I am always excluded
I can't take the name-calling from the people I love
My sisters
My once-best friends
I can't take the constant following anymore
I'm not doing that anymore
You have to try now
I'm done making all the effort
I'm ready for you to not forget me
At the movie I invited you to
I'm done only feeling included when the Moon is out
Get out of your little bubble
And see me
And remember me
Guess this is what happens when you only focus on a couple of friendships
Guess the glues getting replaced with nails
Cause I don't feel needed anymore
What am I even here for?
So
Don't be surprised when I distance myself
Cause I can't take the hurt
Don't be surprised when I start hanging out with someone else
Guess this is what happens when you only focus on a couple of friendships
cause the glue is left high and dry when you use the nails
It's redundant
Am I redundant here?
I'm the reason we have these groups
So why am I always the odd one out?
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