Damage
as i sit alone in this world i realize that happiness can never sustain,
these constant occurances i notice only bring about pain,
yet i try over and over hoping for better outcome,
but the result stays the same and i feel torn, lost, and mainly dumb
i will never know the feeling of lust or love is what it may seem,
maybe achieving these things is only a dream,
and if that is the case i have dreamed more than any human being in existence,
i want to leave it all, run away, fall from the earth, reach the greatest dictance,
i always put others first and leaving myself behind,
not realizing the pain stricken road in front of me i'm so blind,
blinded by lust or love , feelings i wish i could feel for sure
oblivious to the fact that those are just silly things i wish to recieve more
although i am deeply saddened there is still nothing i regret,
nothing i said, nothing did, no one i met,
one day i hope i am blessed with someone that can give me an equivalent amount of devotion,
because as of right now to much has been done to damage my emotions.
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