• afflictive addiction •

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With everything that you've done, I keep looking back and I just can't seem to move on. I was hoping that these feelings would've gone and just dissipated, but I guess my heart was a bit too late.

You came back right before I could move along, and now I don't even know if this is where my heart truly belongs.

As much as I want to, I can never say no, because I know what it's like to have nowhere to go, as when you left me I became so lost and had no one left; though I thought I was good, I thought I was set.

Yet with you I lost my freedom, you took that all away and people ask me why I keep falling and coming back to your stupid game - and I just sit back with words piercing my tongue, while all I can do is feel the pain.

In this situation of affliction,
You're like a damn addiction.

So please, if you could, sit down and listen...

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