I blamed myself for dreaming too much
Of a love that never grewI blamed myself for enduring your delusions Instead of facing the truth
I blamed myself for trying too hard To make you see my emotions When you weren't willing to offer me connection
I blamed myself for trying to fix you
When I should have known better
That in trying to pull you from your ruins
I was just sinking deeper
I blamed myself for sacrificing all of me to someone
Who didn't deserve a part of me
I blamed myself truly
For being too blind to see
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THE PREMISE OF LOVE
PoetryMy Poetry, the art form of the soul, is an exquisite tapestry of language that weaves together emotions, thoughts, and experiences with skillful craftsmanship. It is a captivating expression of the human spirit, transcending time and culture, to tou...