Can you imagine me thinking I have a chance with anybody?
HOW CAN I THINK THAT
whenNo one has ever been in love with me;
I can't even make myself happy;
I cannot keep up with my mind.my heart aches when I'm lonely
but when I'm not, I miss the feeling of dreadI just want to love you for fucks sake
Why can't you see that?
YOU ARE READING
my secret mistakes • {poetry}
PoetryThe most deeply personal thing I may ever write, from an old soul trapped in a young body. Imagine a window into my life, my unfiltered, strange and unpredictable life. These are the things I am too afraid to tell anyone. So, welcome to my mind.