Flawed
How lucky I assumed myself to be,
To be loved along with flawed!
Oh what an assumption I made-
To be loved along with flawed!
I was loved,
Unconditionally loved!
Despite my flaws,
Despite my dirty past.
You know why, my love?
Because he had worse!
Flaws way more diabolical than mine!
A past way more diverse than mine!
But I loved!
Unconditionally loved!
And then ached.
Hurt, burned and sobbed.
But for all I cared,
I was loved along with flawed!
- Trish
CZYTASZ
Melancholy- A Bunch of snippets
PoezjaI don't know if it's the weather, the hormones or just how my life is shaped but there's something so gloomy inside of me. The Melancholy Snippet Collection, is a set of poems, verses, paragraphs, stanzas, bits and other write ups based on the sorr...
