I throw in the towel
Of the love I wanted but could not feel
And only after that
Do I feel the need to cling to that love
But I know it's temporary
Only feeling this
Out of fear and grief
Wishing this could have lasted
Cursing my heart for failing to work
The scared child in me
Begs me to take it all back
Before it is too late
But I know
There is nothing more I can do
Than cry and wish it were a dream
That nothing went wrong
That everything went right
And that I was happy
But this is reality
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My Scribble Thoughts
PoetryMy second official series of poems, starting from My Frozen Heart. Sometimes we all can't think clearly. Sometimes we all don't have the ability to organize the cluster of words and scribbled thoughts in our head. I'm here to try and do it for you...
