A lot of guys have made promises to me.
They have all broken my heart.
I have not had just one guy love me and not hurt me.
I'm so stressed out, my sleeping hours are irregular and I guess I just feel used and burnt out.
I feel as though they were all different lessons;
because with each one I went through something not the same, but still included the same pain.
And I find myself alone when I just want someone to love me.
Did I push certain ones away?
Or did certain ones never really love me anyway?
How am I to ever know?
I guess I won't.
I was given this pain to learn what it takes and become stronger;
So why do I feel weaker each time with each mistake or lie?
Why am I not yet invincible to man, pain, lies, and mistakes?
Why am I still subjected to these struggles and heartaches and heartbreaks and
wanna be's who are just fakes?
Who really cares about me now, I wonder?
Who cares about me still, enough to the point that they wish things could be different;
Cause I do too.
I probably still love him, just as much as I still love you.
But there is only so much my heart can take.
Only so much that I can do.
It hurts to be heartbroken and alone.
But in the end, no matter what I want, or how I feel,
I realize it's better for me then being with any of you.
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Fairytales That Never Came True
Random"A Once upon a time collection of poems where love was magical but became frozen and hopeless."