I will not let it end this way.
I will beg, and I will plead
I will even pray,
If it means that I can keep her
For just one more day.
Her presence makes things brighter
No matter what they say.
And if they have a problem,
They can look the other way.
If how I turn out is on their conscience,
They can disown me
I don't care about myself
I care about her.
What can I do to make her understand
That what my parents say
Doesn't shape me?
YOU ARE READING
Bleeding Hearts
PoetryI write, because I am.// Too many emotions, // Overflowing, // As my heart bleeds // Words onto paper. // I write, // Therefore I am. ------------------- Cover credit goes to @WattAnOtaku OHMYGODTHAN...
