I believe in love,
Just not for me.
I believe in peace,
But not for me.
I believe in happiness,
But not for me.
I believe there's someone
Out there waiting,
But not for me.
Maybe screw ups,
Maybe pain,
Maybe mayhem,
Maybe something
Not right,
Just for me.
What a about the peace of mind?
What about a broken heart?
What about broken senses all around.
Maybe some day,
Maybe never.
I will always be afraid.
Lost forever,
Something never
To be found again.
Wishing my peace,
But never getting.
Wishing more love,
But never feeling.
A simple thank you,
Is more than welcome.
I'll be your doormat.
I'll let you use me,
Just so I can be
USEFUL
Melanie Weeks
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/useful-2/
