A faulty start, I lost all my stars
Personally, I became a recluse
Truly afraid to be abuse.
Envious of some solemn luck,
In love, I am an ugly duck.
I **** in many ways,
seems no one is able to stay.
Its okay.
Just pretend, as you did not hear
Do not count me, as I am not here.
Moreover, hide as if I did not know your there.
So do not love me as if you needed me
Just love me sincerely
Or else better don’t
I am better alone - anyways….
Thank you for all those who still read me. I am not as active as I used to be, to write and read, alot. Perhaps I became the star who lost all will to light up or the mandane things got me numb in many things. I am sorry for that.
this one is the continuation of the previous piece...