I style my hair and take hundreds of pictures then delete them all and send you one of the floor
I write a paragraph about my day and then erase it and send you not much at all
I overthink everything and end up letting myself down over something small
Do you really even want me?
Why do I care so much when it seems like you don't care at all
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Take Care | poems
PoetryAll time highs, lowest lows and all that lies between I shout and shout till morning come and still I'm never seen My oh my what will it take for you to hear my scream? My oh my what will it take to end this painful dream My oh my why do I cry whe...
