Why are people always leaving in my case?
Why do they leave me when I'm in life's dark phase?
Why can't people just be honest?
Why can't I give them the best?
I may have made mistakes,
But I'm not perfect, I'm just human for God's sake.
I maybe not worth people's time,
But I've not commited any crime.
I wish poeple saw me how I see them,
I don't care about the looks or fame.
I wish I could bring them back to me,
So that we could actually live happily.
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Love Poems ♥
PoetryStephen Chbosky once said, "We accept the love we think we deserve." This is not just a collection of poems but my feelings compiled together ♥ Enjoy!