I am a hopeless romantic
I give love to everyone except myself
I know, I am pathetic
I was born to make everyone happy
except myself
I know that's tragic
and to love and every good thing in life ,
I am allergic to.
I don't believe in God or pray
I don't believe in luck or grace
I don't believe in miracles either
they only happen when you have given up
and there is nothing else to live for.
in my world,
the sun only shines at night
and the moon comes with pain in the day
the stars won't come up until it's noon
and the flowers don't ever bloom
pain is a blessing
laughter comes with heartache
peace comes with headache
too much pleasure is pain
love is for the weak
the good don't last
and time never heals.
©bells
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