I have this bad habit of
getting close to people and thinking that they're always going to be by my side, but eventually they always leave.I have this bad habit of
loving people a little too much, when they don't love me back. And when they leave me, my heart feels like someone threw it from the sky.I have this bad habit of
caring for people, when they don't care about me at all. Perhaps, if they saw through my eyes they'll see the scars I have deep down inside.I'm tired. I'm tired. I'm tired.
I wish feelings didn't exist.
Why do feelings exist anyways?
I always fall for everything and let it destroy me. It's my fault after all, but I still have hope that one day I find a person that shares the same bad habits as me.~A.E.
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A/NThis is not mine. But these are my bad habits. Everything seems to be getting worse. And i cant stop it. I want to die.
XO Emily
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PoésieShort, shitty, sad poems *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK* ☡TRIGGER WARNING FOR ALL CHAPTERS☡ *It is only mature due to the fact that there is self harm