I dream but not achieve.
I crave but not receive.
It sucks really, I do so much and gain nothing at all.
Am I not good enough?
Why?
I feel like giving up, but what's the point of that when I've tried so hard?
I'm not letting all my effort go to waste, I'll keep dreaming until it shatters, I'll keep craving until I starve.
I'm not stopping now.
YOU ARE READING
Poems Of The Heart
PoetryJust short poems that pop into my head, read if you wish; maybe you'll enjoy them c: