I allow opportunities to slip by,
over and over again
Not wanting to lose the game
without even trying
Not wanting the pain
but I'm self destructing
The 'Maybe' of it wasn't for me
this isn't for me,
I don't belong here
so I could feel abandon all the time
Courage—
Please don't leave me behind
Hope, please don't leave me right now.
YOU ARE READING
among all other little days
PoetryThere are these feelings we fail to acknowledge. Let's talk about it now, shall we?
