Lately: Triple Tanka

This is the worst I’ve
felt in months – always feel a
sense of doubt hanging
over, a renewed hatred
for myself. You give no

Reassurance, though
you constantly take; leaving
me empty, craving
more. But, you have no plans to
fill the void you’ve created.

Only your selfish
need to get out of me what
you need to succeed.
Am I worth that little to
you? Am I that useless? Shit.