I couldn't say I loved you, though I truly cared.
Maybe it's because I didn't love me and that was the real tragedy.
You could write the star of me, yet the fascination was lost.
You were describing true beauty,
To the blind.
Speaking words to the Def.
My greatest tragedy that ever occurred was fighting my demons and trying to love you.
It was one step forward one step back.
Stuck in the the spot again and again.
You deserve better
True leaps of love
A girl who can not just see the stars but find your constilations.
Hear the words you spoke and cared enough to send them back, dripping with declaration of her truest affection.
You deserve her but you got me.
Don't worry I got me too.
And If I truly could, I'd give me back.
I'm more trouble than I'm worth.
So let me turn this tragedy to inspiration,
Let me fix this house before I let someone in.
Let me heal these wounds,
Slay my demons.
Let me fall in love with me before I fall in love with you.
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Salvaged Soul
Poetry"The mind is a beautiful servant but a dangerous master" It said "so i must then let it serve my soul" I whispered A salvaged soul is not new, it is old. It has lost and is still losing but is no longer who it was when it first broke. To be one step...
