I've given her a million chances. A million chances to show me that she really does care. Time and time again, all this worry with no end. She hurt me bad, I broke it off, she begged me back again. I should've known, it was a mistake, to give her more of my heart to break.
In this time, I try to fight, the pain of the slowly fading light. This light once shined for her and I, but now it's got me terrified. I wanted it to all just end but then she begged me back yet again.
All this time, and all this pain, swirling all around me . It feels bad, yes! But I must confess, my heart knows no bounds for she.
So, I've given her a million chances, to prove to me her love, and I'll give her a million more chances cause I i think God sent her from above.
"We don't read and write poetry because it's cute, we read and write poetry because we are members of the human race." -Dead Poets Society
I'm a 17 y/o (Started this when I was 15) just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :]
(Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)