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Jul 2015
I love people who do not love me as much as they should,
I open my arms to people to give them hugs and embracing them
as they stab me in the back.
I always get my own blood from the knives in my backs
confused with love and warmth,
I dont feel like anyone needs me as much as I need them,
every friend I have always hesitates as I say 'I love you'
I always get pushed aside as my friends start to date,
I only ever am relevant when their love turns to hate,
I dont think anymore on my own,
I've become too dependent,
so just ignore me
just let me be by myself.
Olive
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Olive
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