Category : Poems
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It's a bitter pill to swallow,
when I face reality.
Even though I want to,
I can't give you what you need.
My head is filled with daydreams,
of what I wish would be.
But my heart is closed to everyone,
and it's a cold reality.
I'm unable to grant my love to anyone,
for reasons that are unseen.
I can't love you like I want to,
because I don't even love me.