i hate the hold you have on me
i don't know why it even exists
the way you hurt me and tore me apart
you'd think i would happily let go of you
but for some reason
i can't seem to let you go
no matter how badly i want to
no matter how badly i need to
everything you stole and
kept all for yourself
those are the things
i may never get back
because you're sitting on a throne
and i'm kneeling at your feet
with a chain around my neck
waiting for your grasp to set me free
YOU ARE READING
The Girl Who Weeped Like A Willow
Şiirthis is a book of poetry that will be updated regularly. it holds my deepest thoughts and feelings. some poems will have trigger warnings. this collection of poems is based off of heartbreak and losing someone who means the world to you but also los...
