an alcoholic parent does not exist
for a parent who's personal needs
do not come last --
don't deserve the unconditional love
this is where the ruining takes place
the love --
it's still there
the hope --
it'll never leave
but the trust --
disappears instantaneously
why couldn't i come first?
maybe then i'd still have trust in my veins
// a boy didn't break my heart first
YOU ARE READING
give me love
Poetrythis is a piece i created in the duration of complications in my lifetime. these words are brought among myself from the pure bliss days, to the heartbreaking nights that kept me awake questioning my reason at all. betrayal, abandonment, love, ecsta...
