I finally got my wish. I get to go back to the girl I love.
But at what cost? She's with someone else.
Someone who actually makes her happy. Someone who makes her feel alive.
I wish she were mine, but I'd rather have her be happy with someone else.
I finally got my wish. But is this really what I want?
Do I really want to wait around for god knows how long?
For someone who might not love me as much as I love her.
The world can be a dark and cruel place, but with her in my life, it's gotten better.
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My Poetry
PoetryThese are just types of poems that come to my mind. Some may refer to me while others won't.
