craving, always wanting more
starving, addicted to the pain
it seems she loved you
and hated you
all at the same time
she could never leave you
for she gave her lungs up
to let you breathe
she gave you her tears
her lips
her body
and her heart
the bruises were there
both mentally and physically
but you made her believe
love was hurt
you were her monster
and her salvation
all at the same time
YOU ARE READING
yours sincerely
Poesíathis is my story. to those who hold their heads high through everything; those who smile when they want to scream; those who keep their demons silent - and to those who reach for help. you are not invisible. it's okay to feel weak sometimes. it g...
