Everyone leaves me at the end once they find out my past. I don't want you to realize how messed up I am later on and leave when I can just tell you now and save you the trouble. Childhood is not something I as a person want to remember. Pain led by lies isn't helping my coping mechanism. I need YOU to be my Hennessy because I only need one drop and I'm alive.
YOU ARE READING
poetry <3
Poésiea poem compilation :) "But bloody fingernails and blood shot eyes A Bruised heart and insecure thoughts That- That is love"
