All that weight you've carried for others it's time to put it down. All the people you've carried out it down now, they deserted you when you need love. They were absent in your life for a reason. They simply chose to. They didn't care. So why should you. People are going to choose to do you the way they want. That's not your fault that's them and will always be their biggest regret. They don't love themselves. They are so unhappy with themselves they choose to make others unhappy. You know this. How many times does someone have to show you who they really are before you believe them. Believe them the first time.
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Through my eyes
PoetryThrough my eyes is a short poem collection about obsessive love and obsession and riding the wave of falling in love and falling out of love. Even if it's not returned.
