Day 25: 10 January 2024
50 poems a dayTonight, a weight on my heart, heavy and deep,
Made you cry again, promises I couldn't keep.
This morning's joy, friends like family, so bright,
Yet within, a fear, a darkness took flight.
Welcomed, embraced, like a true family's kin,
But the warmth, a whisper, a doubt within.
I don't deserve such love, a haunting refrain,
So I hurt you, pushed you away again.
In this cycle of sorrow, a self-inflicted game,
I've given up on myself, drowning in shame.
A loser, an , I admit the decree,
You deserve more, someone better than me.
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