Unrequited Love

I’ve been here before, loving someone else more

Than I love myself.

How many times will I lose, if I choose

Another person of poor character?

Fairytales fed me lies, while my unacknowledged cries

Will go on, unnoticed.

Meeting someone heartless and cold, you are no longer bold

You’re just a shell.

Loneliness is my closest friend, I wish God could send

Me an Angel.

Is there anything to ease the suffering and pain, what does he think he has to gain

From committing endless acts of cruelty and selfishness?

Why go on and pretend we have something real, when he can fake what he feels

I am no longer the person I once was, but rather just a shadow because

I am a person with unrequited love.