Category : Poems

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Even before I date;
I'm all about that person these days.
I've been a flirt before;
It never really worked though.
These days it's full throttle or failure;
Which mostly ends in failure.
I used to be so patient I'd lose my chances.
I'm hard-headed, I'm stubborn.
I fall in love with words;
Because they'll always be my truth. 
They said it, I believed it.
Now I'm trying to hold onto it.
I'm imperfect, not perfect.
I over analyze everything;
I repeat the same thing over and over.
I'm stuck on repeat constantly changing;
When the fuck is it finally ending?