Poetry

Depth of my Love

I found the depth of my love for you when I felt I hated you the most

You make me SICK        and sometimes I want to punch the wall

nature red plant flower
Poppies are the flowers of battle

I could never be God cos I have conditions, I have boundaries…

But, even when you push me beyond… I stay.

   I HAVE HUMAN LIMITS!!

I don’t love you because you make me happy all the time

It’s an obligation I have chosen to purse

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