Category : Poems
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I can't see the way you looked through my eyes.
But I understand why people like her that much.
I've been trying to understand all this mess.
And It's leading me to tears.
Like it would never good enough.
Like it would never stop.
Maybe I care too much.
Maybe I love too much.
I'm only human even I wish I'm not though.
Then people throw their sin into my face.
Truth I was trying to ignore.
They were sitting over there, laughing at me.
They were talking, sneaking around to stab me with a knife.
Why is it so hard to be a nice person now a days?