Some days I'm worried you'll pack up and leave some days I have doubt you even love me. But some days I know you surely grow me and some days I notice the little nice things. I notice the way you go to get frustrated but you hold back on me. The days you wanna break down and cry but you pretend you're okay to me. The times when I cannot function and you always help me, the days you make me breakfast and remind me to eat. Days when you listen to my words of pain but you always hug me tight and remind me that everything will be alright. That's why I stay. Cause some days are most days that I see you try. And it reminds me that youre my fight to be alright.
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I Have To Grow .4 (Lonely Adulthood Series's)
PoetryI have to leave you behind in order to grow.. I'm sorry it hurts but I can't stay home. Lonely Adulthood Book Series's .4
