I hate myself for coming back to you every time 

And I hate you for being the one I fall before. 

I hate you for being so difficult 

For not appreciating my worth

For leaving me

To fend for myself

in this hopeless dating world.

I hate myself for being your fool again. 

7 thoughts on “Hopeless”

  1. There is a hopeless fool in every lover. Without the willingness to be so vulnerable, we would live in our hardened shells, which is a worse fate. Your direct expression of this love anguish is compelling. It really touches the heart of anyone who has been a jester in love’s court.

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