Sometimes
I feel like the world
Is against me.
Getting dumped,
Crying mascara tears,
The disrespect
From close friends,
And my own anxiousness.
Why can't I catch a break?
I wish that someone would fight for me,
I wish he hadn't let me go.
Why do the love songs hurt so much
To hear;
Singing about how they're so
Caught up in someone
And the beauty in their eyes.
Does no one see that in me?
If only someone would fight
To keep me,
And see behind the problems
Into my true self.
He knows all my secrets,
My hobbies
And past...
Too bad he's part of the latter.
Why did he not fight for me?
It was a beautiful thing.
I remember the sunny afternoons,
The late night texts
And car drives.
I remember the vacations
And walks on sand.
Why did he not fight for that?
Why does he not care anymore?
Why do so few people care about me now?
I wish I could
Go back in time,
Take back my mistakes,
And find the people
Who would fight for me.
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A Girl in a Forgetful World
PoetryThis is a collection of all the poetry I have written. Some sadness, some happiness, and a concotion of both. Poetry is my way to vent and let my emotions flow freely. Thanks for checking it out, and I really hope you enjoy what you find! And please...
