You take each one of the package one by one, it burns on the ends
You breathe in and out to relax, your cold restless soul
You left me for your addition and for money; slowing hurting and killing yourself by each breath
For something that can't love you as I can, I am forever they can't last the way I can
You left your baby girl to feed your needs
You broke her, left her to grow up alone in a depressed world
16 years later she's better than ever not knowing you at all
You showed her how to be a real within herself
YOU ARE READING
Inbetween
PoetryHello, I don't write to inform you or to show you my life story. I write to show that you can move on from the past and let go. The only way you can move on it is to forgive yourself and the people who have hurt your soul. I write for the damaged, t...
