displacement.

no, i am not okay with being replaced. with being told with actions, not words, that someone else is far more important than me. i am not okay with comparing myself constantly, trying to figure out why the hell she's better than me when i've been giving and giving and giving as much as i possibly can for so long. i changed everything i was to be a better person and i'm the one who ends up hurting. no, i am not okay with this. i am not okay with being brushed aside like yesterday's garbage. i am a human being with feelings. those feelings have been hurt. i am not okay with trusting someone and being completely wrecked because of it. no. i am not okay.