How am I feeling? …Annoyed.
Proven right by my own mind, again.
Trying to love a man, who is still just a boy inside.
Avoiding my own childish nature, covering it with lies.
Healed, I’m not.
Broken, I fixed.
Wishing to be capable of a feeling, I hid.
He was never the one, I knew this.
Hoping to find passion, I missed.
On to the next,
maybe me this time?
Learn to love yourself.