Enough Hurting Those Who Love You


Posted on 3rd Sep 2020 04:50 pm by rohit kumar

Wondering why you have so much hate

Before you see it will be too late

Trying to accept who you are

Just seems far too far

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All the pain that you have created

Just sits within you with so much hatred

Hoping you will come to see

What everyone else seems to believe

 

All I want is for you to realize

You are burning bridges with the one who tries

Open your heart and let me in

Before I just give up let it end

 

It will be years to fix these issues

I just hope by then I can still trust you

How much more do you think I can take

You won't see until it's too late

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