Disappointment - Poem by Alexis James
to dwell on it - a waste of time
it gives you stress,
makes you seem to carry such a heavy burden
leaves you unhappy, lonely, empty
so why dwell on it?
I don't know. I try;
But I can't seem to help myself
ahh, a bit of a perfectionist, then?
you put too much on yourself
.. I don't know..
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