A Letter LostWhen I feel so lonelyI try to rememberHow amazing it feltBack in NovemberBefore sadness hitWhen I thought to myselfThis is for himI should leave him beSo I found an excuseTold him I would waitTill I didn't make him sadAs his sibling told meWhen I returnedHarmed and cryingWilling to go backAs long as he's smilingHe made me promiseAll after his rants and ventTo let him find anotherAnd away he wentAnd thus began my miseryWhen I was unhappyI could feel his gleeMy heart was shabbyHe told me he lied to herTold her he loved herTold me he really missed meBut he could have lied, too, thereI'm alone now, as saidWith someone who forgetsEverything we talk ofThe day before, and yetI want to give someoneThe happiness that was lostTo me when my heartWas happily tossedI want him to be happyThe one I am withSo I love him and stayCheerful, even if my heart's stiffIt's hard to let goOf this man who hurt meYes, he didn't give me aSecond chance, but you'll seeHe
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I WishI wish I could say sorryI wish I could take back everythingI wish I could be happyI wish I could warn youI wish I could be savedI wish I could be lovedI wish it could have been...but you wouldn't let it...Wouldn't let me...
Does It Make Me Bad?...and now that I've nothingleft to lose in life but life itself:So I'm just trying to make others happy...Because sometimes all you wantIs someone to be there and careAbout how you feel.They need someone there for themwhere there was no one for me...I hate to say this--(And please dont think I mean thisin a way to make you angry)--But after what I've feltand what my heart's been through...There is no happiness for meand I'm content with that...As long as I can make others happy...I'll be... mostly...okay...But what I wanted to tell her most,What I wanted to know from herWas if this made me bad?Does all this, my failed friendships and loves,Mean that I'm just... unlovable?Does it make me bad?To the point that no one will ever want meAs a friend or other?Does it make me bad?Is there anything I can do to earn acceptance?Freedom?Does it make me bad?That I can't hate or be angryEven when you've taken the lightAway from my life?Does it make me badThat