Category : Poems

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Tell me I'm worth it
Before I lose it.
My control over the insecure
Has become quite obscure. 
I put all my time
All of my time
Into hoping you'd understand
Together is where I wanted to stand
I couldn't control the impulse to talk.
Every time, it's the most hated part
Now, it's weighing heavy on the heart.
Do I try too hard?
Do I talk too much?
Why do I feel I'll never be worth anyone's time but my own?