I've opened up my eyes.
Why is it so hard
To be cared for?
Also to find someone
To truely love you.
It's such a rare
Strange thing.
Some may
Never find it.
For so long
To live with nothing.
Felling as if
It will never change.
Could I
Handle another life
When I can barely
Take care of my own.
What if I lose it.
I am truely
Afraid of that.
Am I
To be trustted.
Could I love?
Could I care for another?
Or is it
Just a waste of time?
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