nothing came out; but silence,
thinking about your four words.
-don't call me already.-
these four words;
seemed so simple in text.
but somehow,
i feel the pain.
there's no point in talking,
where i get misunderstandings.
there's no point of requesting,
when i get rejections.
decisions are necessary for survival;
i hate my life to be filled with poverty.
high maintenance yet unfulfilled;
do you know the feeling of being unfilled?
maybe for some i was wrong,
feeling glad but some ain't so.
please support my decision
for all with your heart.
seeing my life and let me be selfish once,
yes i know i'll make you sad.
oh baby please dote on me,
for once like you used to be.
i want you to stand by me,
telling me that you never leave.
believing that you will though,
that's why i love you so.
baby
i
am
sorry....
hoping that's not rejection with your assurance. Yours
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