I honestly feel
My love for you
Is so real, I cannot feel the way you do
Because you simply won't let me
Why won't you let me?
Am I not good enough?
Who am I supposed to be, who to please
Wandering this life with no one else but you
In my memory, your soul is intertwined
But with who, its oh so hard to find
The words to describe the horror inside
My mind when I think of you
Without me
YOU ARE READING
Despair
Poetry“I need to be alone. I need to ponder my shame and my despair in seclusion; I need the sunshine and the paving stones of the streets without companions, without conversation, face to face with myself, with only the music of my heart for company.”...
