disease
im a toxic person thats getting caught up in your disease
you ruin me but somehow im still alive
you make me sick and weak
vulnerable enough you could step on me with a finger
break my bones so easily with the softest whisper
i wish i wasn't who i was
i wish i didn't feel like i need you to stay stable in my own environment
i wish i didn't ever choose you over everyone
i wish you cared enough not to leave me miserable
YOU ARE READING
For what ?
PoetryA book i've been working on since 2017. About my confusing and a mess of feelings , its still a work in progress. Contains songs and poetry , things you might find "relatable" perhaps. Thankyou for reading !
