Finally I've had enough, two sides were halved and everything was done for nothing. Enough strides were fought, moments bought, does
the time I've spent seem useless, to her it does then why am I the one trying, losing pieces, selfawareness, dying because she never intended the blur
she made me see. I'm done staring, starting conversations, stopped caring, she did not accept my love, she played with it and I deserve better, darkest shade
replaced by brighter smiles. I'm looking for another girl, devoting my poems from the core.
Though I never had the strongest personality, this has really gone too far. If she actually wanted after all than she's the one to be sorry, I am a changed man.