Y’all mean something to me
Something special
But
Even if it’s my over reactive mind
I find people mean more to me
Than I to them
It’s a fact of life
Nothing more
But the situation’s the same
I feel used
I feel alone
I feel as though you need me there
But you can’t care as much as
I care for you
So that’s how it became a fact of life
My life
That
I’d always love people around me
More than they could ever understand
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Want: Vol. #1
PoetryThis is just a collection of poems I've written and decided to publish. I might throw in a odd chapter of quotes or something. I really just depends on what I feel like. So read and enjoy! This collection is going to have 25 poems, and once this col...
