The feelings shared, smiles returned.
Genuine feelings, meaningful stares.
Fireworks in the stomach, flutters in the heart.
Skips of beats it does, race like a car it becomes.
To match the melodic rhythm, our hearts united.
A new feeling unlocked, a key to your heart I was called.
In reality, it was the opposite.
Maybe I was the key, but only to unlock it.
Not help to discover that feeling, one which I felt.
I knew from the start it was just me.
Me in it all, me being delusional.
And till now, you've proved me correct.
I could've never been loved.
I cannot be loved.
It's impossible to love someone like me.
And now, I see it too.
If I can see my own flaws,
Then what does it takes for others to see it too?
I guess you saw me pitiful, thanks.
As reading this, don't feel sorry.
I've already pitied myself from the start.
It's a normal, so carry along.
Hurt, pain and along with all,
Is all I'm capable of, truly.
YOU ARE READING
Eunoia • Book Two
Poetrycurrently - regular, daily updates. ❝ 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓, 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 ❞ Book Two of Eunoia (Beautiful Thinking). A book with words dipped in the emotions of a young soul. ❝ 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 ❞ Author's note - All my works are C...
