I hate to say this,
but I need you.
don't mean to give you
so much control,
goddamn
I'm losing grip
but I'm not gonna lie,
you earned it.
i trust you with my chains.
you've see enough struggle
to know what it's like
being truly hopeless
i know you wouldn't inflict
what you've been through on me.
YOU ARE READING
the letdown
Poetryself destructive thoughts and discoveries mixed into somewhat poetry.
