I give my heart ,
to be ripped apart,
I give my all,
to realize I end up empty in the fall,
Im honest with feelings,
I feel deep like something out of art piece , surrealing,
just to feel like im played or used,
collecting all these wounds,
I cry and question why,
they dont feel Im enough, even when I try,
I give it my all and im genuinely nice,
as people play me and dont think twice,
I feel this emptiness in my heart,
when I give it all and then to fall apart,
I wonder why everyone cant love like me,
or at least try to see the worth in who I could be.
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