being alone is not foreign to me
I've known it for as long as i could breathe
I've loved and lost
I'm sure we all have
but why does being alone
make us so forgone?
hands intertwined and lips locked
makes you wonder why love is so sought
time and time again
i fail at this game
what are the tricks to make him stay?
i don't mind being alone
trust me, it's true
i just wish a part of you
wanted me too
being on your own makes you think
that every single boy was just a faded dream
i hope some day someone will love me
and think of me as a forever thing
you have to kiss a lot of frogs
until he turns into a prince
if at all
sometimes i feel like I'm wasting my time
on a pipe dream that won't come to life
everything seems so out of reach
except the love i have for me
one day he will appear
in front of me
so clear
but until that faithful day
the love i have for myself
will never fade
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canary (part two) (mini poem collection series)
Poesíahere is part two of my journey through writing poetry based on my experiences. I have already made a collection of other poems i have written but decided to make a four part mini series of poems i have written on my phone. if you haven't already, ch...
