Ever get hurt, but it feels so close to the past but it's not enough?
I find myself missing her pain. At least I could predict it. Her pain kept me in the loop, it was so damn addicting to be chosen. It hurt for her to go to them. It felt so good to be better than them. It felt good for her to come back and choose me. It felt good yet so shameful for her to show me off. Even when she had me by my throat, even if she used me I was useful. Valued. I was good. She would get me things so I looked pretty for her. She wanted me, no one could do it like me. No matter how many times she'd choose someone else she'd come back to me. I could keep her from choosing them if I was good enough. Her pain was saved for me. I was good enough to hurt and I was hooked on her pain.
I know she was bad to me, I know what she was doing was a crime. But sometimes I crave the pain she'd cause. I broke the cycle but I crave the feeling again. I want to be valued enough to hurt.















