assumptions
you must have hit your head somewhere or maybe you had a really shitty childhood... because all you do, when I open my heart to you is leave me disoriented. you must have met a lot of negative people in your past or maybe you had one person special to your heart who was disappointed in you... because whenever I say, "have a great day" or "you can do it!", all I get is no response. whatever it is that happened in your past, whoever you encountered in your life, whether they discouraged you or inspired you, i want you to not give up on me. because there's a little piece of me that seek to mend that little broken heart of yours. I have made assumptions of you and maybe made an ass out of me for sending you this poem But I've accepted that maybe... I'm the one who is "messed up" in the head. Don't worry about me though, I usually clean up the mess I make. It's something I've grown accustomed to... especial...