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Is there something wrong with me?
Did I miss the exit meant for me?
Haven’t been kissed in two hundred weeks.
I’ve forgotten how it feels to be,
In love and wanted desperately.
Or be around someone whose positivity,
Refills the cup I pour out freely,
For those I love so generously.
How can I be expected to be,
Who I was back when love built me,
A force of good for all to see,
When he takes and takes away from me?
Giving unnecessary negativity,
Day in and day out with no one but me,
To heal myself and my body,
I remind myself that one day I’ll see,