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I’m sorry I exist sometimes
I know the difficulty
The strain of two lives
The burden I put on you
How foolish I make you look
It’s no reason people question
It’s no reason people pray for you
It’s no reason people wish you luck
The reason is me….
I’m your only flaw
This whole time
i forget you
aren’t perfect
It’s because of a disease like me
I wonder
how much
you would
Of flourished
if I didn’t
hold you back
I hate talking bout the past
Cause look at us in this moment
That’s better than any memory
We’re both alive
Feeling some emotion
I just don’t know what’s yours
Yet mine come out of me
Through tears
Facial expressions
Outbursts
Anger
Pain
Yet when I’m in love
When I love
I feel happy and sad
Knowing that this
maybe the present
But you’ll be gone one day
How can I recover from a fact
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Ok Waleed (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this for my wife as we was going through a rocky time because of my mental health… sigh whatever Anyways shout out to www.priceofwisdom.art
- Category: Love
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Comments2
This breaks my heart as I have written many a poem on my mental health issues also. This is a great poem and thank you for sharing it!
Thank you
I have a friend (multiple now that I consider it) that go through stuff like this a lot. Hell I felt it regularly, but just know that whatever is talking to you isn't worth listening to.
I call her the evil genius
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