Fake promises are all I get,
Not a single one ever completed.
No one is serious about my feelings,
But they themselves are very sensitive.
They expect me to respect them with dignity,
Whereas they continue to treat me without any.
Sometimes I want to tear myself apart,
But what good would it do with anyone?
Sometimes I ask myself if I have any value,
But all I get is no clue.
I wish I could find the purpose of my life,
Then only maybe I can have a will to survive.
Should I cut everyone out soo soon?
OR should I wait with patience a little more?
I don't know what's right and wrong,
I guess I just need to stay strong.
I'll decide with my heart and think with my brain too,
For those whom I've loved and those who have given me pain,
Will they be able to see my end?
I guess It's not my time yet,
So I'll tolerate a bit more of this,
Untill I find out the right thing.
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HEART AND MIND...
PoetryA set of poems to accept yourself and to work on yourself...poems for traveling far away from what you are and what you could be, maybe in your fantasy. Poems for broken hearts, poems to love hard. Poems to live in reality and poems to get lost in w...
