You know me better than anyone,
yet you don't know me at all.
You've seen me at my worst,
and you were the cause of my best.
You heard the whimpers of my fear
because you were the only calm I knew.
You held me together when I was falling apart,
now all I have is the strings wrapped around me from the picture we took.
Out of all of my senses,
you made the most because of them.
YOU ARE READING
What You Left Me With
PoetryThese are words that belong to the version of me who had never..well, just read. {Feel free to comment, I love reading the responses.} {The picture up top is from Pinterest and isn't mine.}
