every living thing dies alone

every living thing dies alone

Don’t love me because I love you 

Love me because you mean to  

I know where I really need to be  

But you hold me I’m not really free  

To be who I am without causing stress  

I feel like I am okay now I was such a mess  

Believe me when I say I still pray every night  

I wish you were my god and held me so tight  

No one is worth dying over no one is true  

I thought differently when I first met you  

Way to prove me wrong and regrow my doubt 

Love and faith isn’t really all this is about  

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i write lame poems that no one really reads

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