Why is it like this?
I hate you sometimes
And I love you other times
You are everything I could ever want
And you treat me like your little princess
But any time you are around them
You change
I don't know them
But then you choose to be drunk
Or high
Not knowing how it affects me
You say it is just the depression talking
But why does it have to come out at the worst moments
You mean everything to me
But when you act like this
It's hard for me to be there for you
You keep pushing me away
Can't you see I need you
I love you
I need you now
Forever and always
I said I would love you
And I will
But I need you to try to open up
We all have a reason to cry
But you are my reason to try
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Poems by a Broken One
RandomPoems for the broken. The ones that hate themselves, and everyone around them. The ones that are outcast or weirdos. The ones that hate themselves, the ones the want to die. The ones that cut, or purge, or starve. These are poems written by the brok...
