IT LOVE THE MOST

I hold my pride and all my gold and all my worth and poetry I have my peace, and have my life I give no one my soul to trade I am the jealousy that cause a scene the pride, strength, and happiness even when no one senses. But all my heart and all my love goes for the one who cares the least. I bid for joy, all for a lie who smiles at me when he has non he plays his strings; he knows the game to will my love and submission With all I have and all I want I see him as my very best I forfeit all my pride and joy I count it all as vanity I solely love and see his cheers the special myth called to my arms I try my best to make him win but cannot see the things he feels with all my love, I lust for him I take his blame and ignorance I show him all I could have been if I didn’t make the right mistake I show him how the world could be if everyone could be like me And only when I gave him all was when I saw the worst in him I tried my best to change his mind I didn’t know it was built in him I trained a wreak; I trained a sin but never get tired of him I always want the best for him even when he stabs me deep no matter what he does to me my love and heart will be with him The summary of this tragedy Is short and bleeds for those who feels The only thing that kills a soul Is the one thing it loves the most