I tried.
I tried to stay positive.
To keep seeing the better side of things.
To always see the best in people.
To always believe that things will get better.
To always make everyone around me feel like they're not alone in this fucked up world.
To always be a part of someone's life and help them, with the feelings they go through, because I am going through the same.
but as each day goes by, I keep questioning myself, the same question.
Am I really that hard to love?
YOU ARE READING
bittersweet amour.
Poetry"personification of beauty. master of deception. queen of heartbreak. ruler of my heart." ------------------ #1 in sonnet. June 17th, 2018. #33 in poetry. June 23rd, 2018.
