I sit with a bleeding heart
I don’t understand you
One day we’re on a heady concoction of affection
The next you avoid me
I don’t know how to feel
I give you my heart and asked for yours in return
You didn’t even look at what I gave you
Do you really and truly want it?
Do you want to make us work?
Or was there never an us?
Was it some place I created in the depths of my mind?
The depths that twisted reality
Made fiction seem real
Made from the very fabric that I thought was love
A one sided love it seems
Filled with sacrifices and tears
Oh the hot salty tears that flowed
Flowed like there was no end
Is this really what I want?
Are you really worth all this heartache and pain?
Is there something that I am missing?
Why won’t you hold me again?
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Mi Amore
PoetryHey. This is yet another poem which was originally written by my good friend, Alex. His writing screams at me! So, I just had to share. You give yourself up to someone you love only for them to perpetually hurt you. It kills you; you're dying but i...