You told me
To love allow thy self
Love you stupidly,
I did, and when I did,
Thee only left me hanging
Would mostly contradict,
All on my decision making
While I'm happy,
You're completely mad about it
So don't you ever,
Put the blame on me
As I decided to burn everything,
And let go what's keeping us in between
As you took me for granted,
Yet I still cared for thee
Did was once best on whom I've discarded,
For once I learn to appreciate,
look and listen,
On my self who's wounds were cut open,
As your apathy kept on caressing salt,
I've decided to take a move on
And learn to love me.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetryjust poems, a self-made poems by me and dedicated to no one , ( enjoy the irony).
