Asper Reynolds


Disposable


The truth is that not everyone I love cares
Love isn’t handed out in equal shares
My heart must be so cover in scars and tears
I really should learn to stay more aware
Why should I keep jumping through hoops for people who will never be there for me?
Why am I so easy to walk away from and forget?
Why can’t I just make myself give up yet?
I know I’m as naïve as a child
Still I’ll keep hoping someday they’ll see me as someone worthwhile

Submitted: Monday, October 28, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, October 29, 2013

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  • S.zaynub Kamoonpuri (1/9/2014 12:55:00 AM)

    A lovely rhymin poem on d common case of jilted loves. Thumbs up on yor fine style! I hope u read my latest poem too. (Report) Reply

  • Khairul Ahsan (10/29/2013 12:05:00 AM)

    'I know I’m as naïve as a child
    Still I’ll keep hoping someday they’ll see me as someone worthwhile'
    Yes, they will. You are not disposable.
    Good, appropriate title. (Report) Reply

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