Promises made,
yet never fulfilled,
I find myself asking,
“Why do I still care?”
Is my yearning for love,
for acceptance,
so deep,
so desperate?
Yearning Unfulfilled
A place to show my work
A place to show my work
Promises made,
yet never fulfilled,
I find myself asking,
“Why do I still care?”
Is my yearning for love,
for acceptance,
so deep,
so desperate?
No, it’s very natural.
Thanks
hugs Missy a beautiful heartfelt poem here! <3
Thank you