Category: Love

I’ve never had a healthy relationship

Maybe that’s why I’m so scared

Scared to love you

Scared of love itself

Or maybe it’s because

They all put me through hell

Maybe it’s the way you’re good 

Maybe it’s because anytime 

I saw someone good

They turned out bad

I have a hard time

Finding the red flags

I always see them as kind

It shows that I stay blind

To the way they really are

I assume if they like me

They won’t mess me up this time

I’m scared of you

Or am I scared of me

Scared because it’s hard to see

Who you’ll become

A year from now

Or even a week

Maybe you’ll lose feelings

And I’ll be stuck

In the place we called love

Why do you continue to compare yourself

To girls who wish they were happier

Why do you wish you were smaller

When you are so obviously perfect how you are

When will you see yourself the way I see you

You are beautiful the way you are

Your beautiful smile

And gorgeous eyes

Your sweet personality 

And mesmerizing style

The way you walk in heels

With all the confidence in the world

But when you get home

You cry over models

You wish you were

Trust me when I say

You were made with beauty and grace

You are perfect without trying

And I can’t help myself from crying

When I hear your begs and pleads

To be society’s version of pretty