I wish I knew what to say.
How to go about it,
to rid myself of this haze.
You want so much for me to be happy,
to live and be carefree.
I sometimes find that my
shortcomings
are all I’m able to see.
I want you to love yourself,
never quit,
to truly live and believe.
I put all my time and effort into it,
hoping it will rub off on me.
I keep people at a distance,
but you'll never be dismissed.
I do this for my safety,
for my emotional
stability,
none of which really helps me.
What if I succeed?
You love yourself and you leave.
Then what’s to become of me?
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