Anger To Love Poem by Sharni Baker

you see, there is nothing bliss.
I just want to be held,
Or maybe something like a kiss,
by the one I truely love.
He is the one who makes me, me
I am now alone.
That is probly how its should be.
How can he love me?
I am not good enough for his love,
that's what I believe.
I love him more than the stars above,
I think he loves me back.
I think I need to be deceased.
I hold him closer to my heart,
all my anger has been releaced