It would seem…

It would seem that I’m pathetic.

For hiding my emotions.

For expressing my devotions.

For trying to correct the past.

For being optimistic and hoping it could last.

For trying to save a broken heart.

For not trying from the start.

For loving too much.

For never using a crutch.

For being broken and scared.

For never believing anyone would care.

Apparently I’m pathetic.