They hurt me the most by not telling me that they love me
They never show a single sign of care, but instead make me fear the dawn of every new day.
Will this day be like the last?
Questions flow through my head like a flood,
Giving people advice that I can't take. Feeling their pain with my own.
My heart is in turmoil and my brain is on the warpath. To hurt only itself.
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PoesíaA collection of long and short poems for those that want sad and romantic poems to read. 'You held my hand, as my eyes leaked, whispered my name and kissed my cheeks' -Love Poems A\N :This is my first time writing poems so plz don't judge too harshl...
