Category : Poems

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I feel like I'm being used
 By the people I once loved. 
 Sometimes I feel like
 I don't have the strength
 To smile at anyone anymore. 

 My love flowed through my veins like an ocean,
 But it dried up. 
 Hope must keep you alive, 
But for me, it was the first to give up. 

 Many times,
 I felt that I was never enough for others 
Until I began to feel enough for myself.  
It may sound selfish,
 But most of the time,
 The problem was with the other soul.

Many tears flowed, 
Many lies hit me, 
Many people robbed me, 
But I'am still breathing and I will be fine.  
Love can be an ordinary feeling sometimes.