You say it's not but sad mad is a thing it's depression and anger taking over your brain
like a fiery passion running through your veins you always want to cry or scream out in pain
why can't something just go right for a change
my life has been hell for forever it seems why can't someone just love me for me
everytime I think I found the one they turn their back, take off in a run
I wish I could get the love I give but it's hard when they can't see what's right in front of them
I stay faithful and be comfortable to them but no matter what I do I can't seem to win
love is a game that's hard to participate in but I do because I know what I deserve
if only these people could see my worth...
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POEMS FOR THE BROKEN
PoetryHere's a collection of some of my best works. I'll publish a page at a time.. there probably not worth your time anyway but here ye go...
