It feels like a tug at my heart
Constantly
Disappointment can't even begin to describe how I feel in my heart.
It's a longing pain
A pain that makes me want to end it all
Yet I prevail
Not on purpose of course
But because I have no other option
Why me?
Why not me?
But then there's the tug at my heart
To make me snap back to reality
That the tug is always going to be there
And I can't change that
It feels like a rip in my heart.
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Poesía"The devil told me I was a simple child." A young girls poetry book. All poems are original and are made by myself
