Society, Stigma And More

Detox

Standing here feels like a sin
Cause I still imagine you as him
Your talks nothing like his
Id like to try and change this

A broken heart and glass of wine
Hoping my sorows would drown with time
Coming with you was mistake
Dear life can we have a retake?

I was the devil
And he was an angel
I was the toxin
And he was my detox.

~Coral Sinclair