What would it take,
for things to be quiet,
quiet like the snow?
I know that I could be better,
but trying is getting harder and harder.
I don't deserve you.
You deserve someone stronger,
someone who doesn't burst at the seams just because of one little thing.
Maybe I can be better.
But we'll never know,
because I gave up trying,
when you started tearing me apart.
Oh well.
I guess I'll try again with someone else.
Someone,
who genuinely cares.
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Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016
PoetryA collection of poems mainly about love and loss. Some personal experiences, others are from different people's perspectives. It's fairly self explanatory. Every poem speaks for themselves and tells it's own story. Enjoy!
