without you time seems to take it's toll,
without you i'm losing on a roll.
it's you who brings me confidence, you who makes me happy, you who makes me feel safe, but it's you that i'm missing on my darker days.
taking loses after loses i question my strength,
then remember i don't have a choice to be weak.
though my heads a mess at times i have to be the one to dust myself off,
i can't drag you down with me.
because without you i question me.
YOU ARE READING
words in the fog
Poetrypoetry, talk of substances, abuse, and love, unspoken words to sooth the healing.
