Her Weakness

Ink, paper, and a pen

Everything's confusing.
Little things' hurting
The man she's loving,
Is someone else's belonging.

So tired, so numb.
Feeling like a dumb.
A girl that everyone dumps
Can't crawl, the way's full of humps.

Always loving the wrong one
Always hurting, it's all done.
All she did, nothing goes right.
All she asked for, she's the one they should fight.

Got hurt even more
Seeing photos they adore
Memories, feelings, all tore
She's loving, no one cares what for.

Is she weak? Or was she strong?
She gave it all what could be wrong?
Loving is her weakness.
But it's a thing she can't confess