Me > You

I can’t bare to utter the words I LOVE YOU.
because the time I did, those words became a door mat.
My emotions seemed to say WELCOME. And my heart was a dot with no lock.
I feel like a leaf holding on by just Meer luck before the wind blows it.
When I say I LOVE YOU I feel so vulnerable.
So gullible.
So naive.
That I could possibly love YOU, without loving ME.

This poem is about: 
Me

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