How did it happen?
To such an extent did I trust you,
That not even my conscience could I pursue,
How unconditionally did I love you,
To condition myself all the way through,
I often wonder to myself,
How did it happen that even after all of this,
I never happened to realize,
While trying so hard to mold into your expectation,
I shred parts of my soul with every explanation,
Only when the last bit remained,
For you to complain,
That I'm not the same.
Love,
A
YOU ARE READING
Love. Break. Fix. Repeat.
PoetryShort Original Poems!! Written some from imaginary situations, some from real life circumstances. Poetry doesn't need descriptions!!! YOU NEED TO LOOK INSIDE & READ. Also if you're going to read be ready for the "roller coaster kinda rush"...
