Every time you accuse me of not caring,
I want to breakdown before you.
Every time you tell me that I mean nothing to you,
My heart shatters into uncountable pieces.
Every time I gather those pieces,
You come back to me,
And weaken my inner resolve,
Every time I see you,
My heart fills with hope that you understand.
Every time you walk away from me,
Tears roll down my cheek.
Every time I want to tell you what you mean to me,
I fear the pain I might have to relieve again.
Every time…
Comments
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Beautifully expressed..emotions put forward well here...
Although in last line I think you mean ' relive' instead of 'relieve'. I make my share of typos too.
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Wow! This is really good. I love the emotion behind your poems. You should publish this one at SW too.
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