True

You want the truth?

Aree you sure? 

Its going to hurt me more than you.

I still think about you....

I still daydream about what we could be....what we could have been.

I still hope for my phone to buzz with your text. 

I still hope I have a chance.... AND IT HURTS.

IT HURTS- it hurts because I know you really dont care.

I know you dont think about me.

I know you wont text.

I know its over... so why am I so hopeless.

But with all of these feelings I still would want to love you... but now I see I cant.

All youll do is leave me broken.

All you do is let me down and make promises you never planned on keeping.

All youll do is hurt me.

AND I- and im scared. 

To love anyone.

They always leave. 

And I....well I always hurt. 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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