And I read all these Tumblr and these Wattpad and these Facebook stories of people who've gotten better and who've found love and who've moved on and who've done things they wanted to do and who've become people they've wanted to be.
I've been waiting for so long. I've been trying so hard.
Do you think some people were made to be unloved?
Do you think some people were made to be sad?
Do you think some people were made to be failures?
If so, am I one of them?
YOU ARE READING
Bleeding Hearts
Poetry"You either get it down on paper or jump off a bridge." - Charles Bukowski Just snippets of stories I can't seem to get out of my head. All cover credit goes to the wonderful @mydearcc
