i've let myself cry and
drown and break in front
of you and you've seen
all
the
things
that i hate about myself,
you've seen it all, you've seen
all of me and yet
somehow,
somehow,
you still tell me good morning everyday and you still
say 'i love you' and
somehow you still believe in us and
somehow, somehow,
you're still here.
and i just can't
stop thinking about you
and about us and about how
i should be better because somehow,
somehow you love me when love is the last thing i deserve
and all i have is a fog
of emotion in my head
and i can't quite decipher anything
because i just can't
comprehend that
any of this is real
but i know, i know,
somehow
i know
that i love you just as much
and that i want you to stay
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Love Hate & Everything in Between
Poetrywe all have those words. ones that are best left unsaid. ones that should be said, yet aren't. ones that ruin lives, and ones that save them. here are some such words. words of love words of hate and everything in between ~~~ im rewriting these fou...
