just when i thought i had given enough
you blame me for everything
you hound me like a dog on homework
you threaten me with the thing i love most
and you continue to say you love me in the end
that's not love, mom. i need you to just be there
please just be there
YOU ARE READING
𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙥.
Poetry𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝟏𝟏.𝟑𝟖 𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭? [ mature themes, tw above each chapter if needed ] [ lowercase intended ] [ these are all made from my brain, please do not take without credit ]
