I hit rock bottom once you left. I felt like I was drowning, I couldn't breathe yet I wouldn't die, I just sat there waiting for you to swim down and bring me back to the surface, for I didn't have the strength to do so myself. I keep waiting and waiting but you didn't come back. I thought you were going to come back because you told me you loved me so much. But, I guess things have changed.
7
YOU ARE READING
True To Self
PoetryI am writing this for myself. For self-love. Feel free to read..
