Addiction

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I'm addicted to the way he made me feel,
Even if it wasn't the best sometimes.
At least he made me feel wanted.
At least he cared unlike the people who had just up and left me at the time he came into my life.
He came into my life and changed it for the better.
I clung onto that boy because he was the little slice of hope I had that I was hanging on to,
But then that just made me realize that the only hope I had was always inside of me,
And it is true.. The ones who save you even leave you broken.

【b.a-】

I'm sorry this isn't really a poem, but it's feelings and I'm just so heartbroken right now.. I hate having to let go to someone you know you're going to go absolutely crazy without.

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