There’s a vicious cycle-
That takes me up inside of it,
Every time it comes my way.
There’s a dying seed inside of me,
Yearning to grow,
But growing weaker each day it has to suffer.
It kills me…
Every time I see love,
In all its different forms-
Because I know I could give it,
And show it in even more beautiful ways…
If id just be given the chance.
-unkeptsecret