I never wanted to leave
But it was hurting me inside
I wanted to believe
I was doing this for my pride
You were the only person
Who made me weak inside
I was afraid I'd be a different person
Once you go and leave me behind
I'm afraid that once you see me weak
You'd be the first to leave
This shitty technique
That I fucked up and achieve
-A.B.
YOU ARE READING
In my thoughts
PoetryHi guys, just a quick explanation this is not actually a story. It's just poems in one book so every chapter has a different story to it.
