I keep trying to understand.
                              But I can't.
                              
                              I do not understand
                              what is so hard
                              about the concept,
                              
                              the idea
                              that to love me
                              
                              you love all of me.
                              You do not only
                              
                              love my good.
                              
                              You do not only
                              love my smile.
                              
                              You do not only
                              love the happiness that I bring.
                              
                              You do not only
                              love that I love you.
                              
                              You love
                              my insecurities.
                              
                              You love
                              that even when I annoy you
                              you still love me.
                              
                              You love me
                              even when it is so hard
                              to love me.
                              
                              you just love me.
                              That,
                              that is how you are supposed
                              
                              to love me
                              
                              But you don't.
                              
                              you get angry
                              you ignore me
                              you leave me to my tears
                              you let me imagine the worst
                              you no longer care if I yell at you
                              you don't wait for the screaming to stop
                              
                              you leave halfway through the fights,
                              no longer caring to see how they end.
                              
                              why?
                              why did you give up?
                              why didn't you try to save us?
                              why didn't you just try?
                              why do you always leave?
                              why do you not care anymore?
                              why is it so easy for you?
                              why can you just leave and never look back?
                              why why why why why why why why why why
                              why why why why why why why why why why
                              why why why why why why why why why why 
                              why why why why why why why why why why
                              
                              why?
                              
                              Why don't you love me?
                                      
                                          
                                   
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A Book of Words That Never Seem To Be Enough
PoesíaA book filled with words that I thought made sense, but they never seem to be enough. *warning* emotional, messy, raw and full of sadness (sometimes a little happiness here and there) I hope you give my words a chance, maybe they'll be enough for yo...
 
                                               
                                                  