I need help i was wondering if u can judge my poem ima enter dis in the talent show thing i believe in second chances

Only in certain circumstances

For example, not in romances

Maybe cus I've been damaged

I can never understand this

Girls always playing games with emotions

Going and making all of this commotion

And then they say its cus you need to show more devotion

Like b*tch please, if my heart was on my sleeve

I'd get diseased every time that we sneezed

So don't mislead what I do because I concede whats real to me

Its for security, because if you decide to leave, I want the ability to still breathe.

And essentially what Im spittin is

A fear of commitment with

Everything that means gettin with

You and everything that you represent

Because in my eyes I've realized an unlived life

So now I try to define what I think is right

So when asked why I deny myself a Wife

Its cus love can't fly when tied by a plight.