my heart sinks and my stomach drops, making me feel like I'm falling. falling for you? perhaps, but if this is falling in love then I'd rather hate you, because loving you makes me hate myself. you say kind words but your lips often form lies, so who should I trust? I don't trust myself, and I certainly don't trust you.
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SOFTIE
Poetrysure, my heart is fragile, but my mind is strong. sure, I talk quietly, but I will stand for what I think is right. sure, I'm a softie, but there's bravery in being soft.
