God forgive me.
I love a man who only lived to hurt me.
He loved drugs over me. But he told me I was his drug, kept him happy and sane, his prescription? Sex. He payed me in good company and some cigarettes and weed if i was extra good, god forgive me if i was bad.
He would scream and ask me to leave, if I didn't? He would stop talking and blame me.
He hurt me dad, i'm sorry you aren't here on this earth to help me, i'll be in space soon with you so you can hold me. God forgave me.
YOU ARE READING
Please don't break my heart.
PoetryA collection of my feelings or real events that broke me, but in a soft poetry way. Lines from a book i'll never write.
