Weak

It hurts and I can’t breath
I need help, please. 
I’ve experienced this but knowing that we had a chance made me think that this is the worst
I know I need to let go but I cannot

Please self, let go
Have mercy on your weak heart
You know that this heartache will make you weak
This heartache is making it hard to breath

I always feel that I’m not worth to be loved
Why? Why do I always experience this?
Am I that person who’ll be lonely forever?
Having this kind of thinking makes me weak 

Why do I feel this way? 
Why am I unlucky?
I’m always afraid to to show how I feel
Behind this strong facade, is a girl who’s weak
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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