is it normal to be this scared of love,
when you've only ever felt it for people you knew would never like you back?
is that why I only fall for people who never love me back?
Have I always been this scared of love?
Why am I fearful of loving? and being loved?
Who am I asking these questions? God? Him?
myself?
who?
or better yet,
who has the answers to them?
who can and will answer me?
who?
will I ever get an answer?
...
Ok then.
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Poems of a broken artist
PoésieDifferent poems to work on helping myself and others. Mostly just to try something new. usually going to be sad but I like happy endings.
