Find me.
Find my worthless heart.
Floundering.
I don’t know where to stop.
Wanting.
I can’t be that sort.
That gives it all without a second thought. Continue reading
Find me.
Find my worthless heart.
Floundering.
I don’t know where to stop.
Wanting.
I can’t be that sort.
That gives it all without a second thought. Continue reading
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Tagged heartbreak, love, poems, poetry, sacrifice, unrequited love
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