G U I L T Y

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  • Dedicated to the these kinds of people
                                    

I am guilty of trusting too much. Even if people let me down, I give them chance after chance after chance after chance. And every single time, they show me why I shouldn't have.

I am guilty of caring too much. Even though I have so much on my plate, I always find myself comforting others and being the shoulder to lean on. And every time I'm in need, I find myself alone.

I am guilty of loving too much. Even when I recieve no such love back, I continue to love everything and everyone. And every single time, my heart breaks and I am left in pieces.

I am guilty of hoping too much. Even when the world is full of evil and my life has left me spent. Every morning, I wake up, and hope for a better day.

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