Why love when my mind brings the darkest thoughts without talking to you? Why love when every time it takes longer than usual to text back I believe that you have found another? Why love when the slightest distance makes me feel like I was just of use and then tossed away like I am nothing anymore? I love you but do you love me?Do you see me how I see you?Are you bored yet?Were you ever in love with me in the first place?Can you even love me?Was it my body you wanted?Will you leave when you are bored?Will you think I'm not enough?Do you think I'm enough?Have you found another?Will you find another?Will you ghost me?Will you disappear into oblivion never to Be Seen Again?Will YouFallOut Of Love...??These thoughts roam my head at light speed and yet my voice is never there when I want to tell you about them. I want to ask you. I want to know....are any of them true.
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Why my soul is tired
PoezjaThe struggle of dealing with life as a whole leading up to the reason why your soul feels worn out. The poems are events, things, feelings that Need light showered upon them. A truth that is hard to face A transcript of everything left unsaid...
