Broken thoughts

But why do I feel like I will never be enough?
That you will leave,
No matter how deeply I fall for you,
Everyday, in every way?
This labyrinth, it’s doing me no good.
I know this, yet, I choose to stay.
And for an us of someday, I choose to dream.

Because Love is a mystery in many ways.
And mine, I will water it anyway.

Circle of eight by Hush

Published by The Rainbow Ashes

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5 thoughts on “Broken thoughts

  1. This poem does hit hard, you beautifully described insecurities. But we’ve to move on, I guess, because when you don’t get what you want, prepare for something better ❤ Hope you can come through as well ❤

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