Dear life, why do you give me someone? Then let me run from them like a cat going after a rat. I'm the rat, I left the girl of my dreams for a nightmare. She's the one that keeps me up at night and how I think of her is driving me crazy. I love someone that doesn't love me back. No, that's a lie I love two people that don't want me, I love him for the way he has me and I love her for how she can't leave my mind. Why do I do this to myself again and again?
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PoetryHello, I don't write to inform you or to show you my life story. I write to show that you can move on from the past and let go. The only way you can move on it is to forgive yourself and the people who have hurt your soul. I write for the damaged, t...
