you wanna know
what i hate most
about it?
i hate the fact
that you gave up
on me,
on us.
you never even
tried fighting for me.
and the thing is...
I know that
even after all you've done,
i'll still love you.
and it's killing me.
i don't understand;
why is it that
even when i pour
out my heart to you,
it's still not enough for you?
what do i have to do
to gain your approval?
i fear that anything i do,
will not be enough.
if I gave you the world,
would you love me?
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Hidden Thoughts
PoetryJust a bunch of little poems that I've written. Hope you like them, and are able to be comforted by some of them, or atleast be able to relate. And just something that I want to let you know is that I tend to write when I am in low spirits, it was j...
