Unlovable may be the best adjective to describe me.
Perhaps it is my fault - perhaps I made myself unlovable.
It's possible I just wasn't made to be loved.
I think I was made to give love, not receive it.
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night time poetry
Poetry*Poetry and quotes I come up with when I'm supposed to be asleep* Most are quite short so the last chapter will be all of them combined They will get better and most will be triggering I will update occasionally but I'm marking as complete Please v...
