What a fool to believe
With all that I can see
When words are all a lie
Why can't I say good bye
Who is she, better than me
Why do I still believe
When she is there for you
With comfort I can't do
What a way to end the day
Who would love me anyway?
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
What, With, When, Why, Who?
Posted by MyLifeInShambles at 10:04 AM
Labels: Depression, Fake Friend, Lies
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3 comments:
This is a beautiful poem. It sums up the pain of loss and unrequited love with beautiful and painful eloquence. Each word is a crystalline tear.
This is beautiful
Amazing work
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