Someday

So much,

has changed.

It hurts,

my heart,

my mind, 

my body, 

my soul.

I want to forget,

that it’s gone so wrong.

I want to be good enough,

but even at my best,

at my happiest,

i’m not enough, 

to please you,

to comfort you,

to speak to you,

to love you,

and trust me darling,

I love you.

Someday,

maybe you’ll look at me the way you used to,

reply to me, 

value me,

hold me,

listen to me,

the way that you used to.

Until then,

here I am,

weak,

lost,

vulnerable,

for acceptance,

for what we had.

Reviews

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A very passionate piece. Thank's for sharing:)