And I saw her
I saw her loving people who didn't deserve her
And sometimes I would wonder
Was this the debt for happiness?
Did we need to be loved so much
That we fell over and over for the wrong people?
Why were we all willing to sacrifice our hearts breaking
For just a few memories?
And why did we kill ourselves for people who would never even text back?
Surely we all deserve more than this.
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November- #aseverythingturnsgrey
PoetryIn the month of November, writers Kat Savage and J.R. Rogue are hosting a series of writing prompts called #aseverythingturnsgrey . These are my contributions. Enjoy!
