She feels like she will always be alone,
no matter how things go,
she never feels safe,
never feels like she is never going to find true love,
is that to much to ask?
to find someone who can love her,
as much as she loves him,
she has so much love to give,
but no one to trust it to,
no one to share it with fully,
no one to hold her tight when the world is so cruel,
not a soul who wants her and only her.
all she keeps on finding are false exists.
she is gonna be standing on the edge of herself,
wanting to jump but never taking it,
Preparing,
but not being able to get that nerve to jump,
or will she?
she does feel like no one is gonna catch her in the end,
but he says he will catch her,
one way or the other,
but will he really?
maybe he will but not in the way she wants.
never will she ever again,
get her hopes up,
as far as she is concerned,
there is no such thing as hope,
there is only disappointment and heart break.
(this poem is kinda done and kinda not...but comment and rate anyways plz)
