i hate it,
that you gaze upon another
while i’m sitting here, upon you,
as just another bother
i know i’m nothing,
you even say it’s true
it’s sickening
that I keep thinking about you.
i want to shower you with love,
with appreciation and wonder.
but i don’t think thats possible,
with you like you are now.
so leave me be, as I stay in deep.
roam in my head, again once more
trying to find another connection,
this wall i’ve built, now torn.
i tried so hard, yet effort wasted
my love so wide, yet don’t value a ton
these months have felt like centuries,
and now they amount to none.
[To be continued]
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The LONER
PoetryA Loner... Can be Described as a Person that prefers not to associate with others. Isolation and quietness are my two best friends They never leave me They don't betray me And they do not care Isolation helps me think and comprehend reality and Quie...
