Do you know what's the worst part of being dependant?
It's not knowing when to let go
I learned that the hard way
If I had loosened my grip, would you still have been here?
I admit, it's my fault
But it's not my fault I need someone to support me
It just happened to be you
Now I know, I'm better at being independant
At least now I think about myself and not about what others think
Thank you ... if it hadn't been for you, I would've still been in the slumps
If it hadn't been for you, I wouldn't have known who I truly am
I wouldn't have been able to fix myself
Thank you, I truly mean it
Even if it still hurts sometimes
Thank you.
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200 Days 200 Poems
PoetryThe title says it all. But I swear I'm not going through things. But it's mostly love poems...with some morbid, with some personal, but they're all just a story in the end. . (*^ω^*) . started writing - November 12, 2019 finished writing - April 1...
