You've made me cry more times than anyone else, yet you make me happier than most.
And sometimes,
you never fail to find the right words to tear me down and make me feel like shít. I feel like such an idiot for wanting to stay, but i'm too attached, unable to leave.
And sometimes,
Just sometimes...
You make me feel like I'm worth nothing; that I'm not worth your time or words, or love, but you're worth every bit of mine.
I guess I just don't know how love works yet.
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Broken Wings - Poetry {COMPLETED}
Poetry200 Poetic Tragedies ... A collection of poetic chaos, written on love, loss, lust and longing. This is a safe haven for the broken - For those with Broken Wings. _____________________________ "In a world full of heartbreak, sadness is all I've eve...
