If he knew me, would he still love me?
If he knew what I've done.
If he knew how I felt.
If he knew what I'd do.
If he knew how I thought.
Would he still love me?
Would he still want me?
The simple answer is
No.
But the real solution is much more complex.
He will not still love me because he never did.
I as myself am incapable of being loved
Because of
The things I've done
How I've felt
What I'd do
How I think
He won't still love me
He never has
He never can
(( he is all who will ever know me, for I am incapable of being loved ))
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Poetry
PoetryI write poems. I decided to post them on here. Why? No reason. Just cuz I can. Maybe someone will like them. Or relate. So um enjoy, I guess :-)
