Why -
I am without.
Death
has no personal reason
nor does
Love
that leaves.
And nobody
is punishing me
And nobody
is watching over me -
we do not get
what we deserve
we just have to make the best
of what we are given
and what we
aren't.
(And I am not a failure.)
Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 7:29 AM UTC
Why -
I am without.
Death
has no personal reason
nor does
Love
that leaves.
And nobody
is punishing me
And nobody
is watching over me -
we do not get
what we deserve
we just have to make the best
of what we are given
and what we
aren't.
(And I am not a failure.)
(It is in these moments that I choose to be happy).
(It is, after all, a constant choice).
Do not love me, I will love myself.
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