I hope you know that
Life has never treated me better then when I was with you
But maybe that's why you left
Knew i was little
Wasn't enough for your space
Can't fill your edges
Could never read minds
Always pushing me backwards
Don't fit in the gaps
I always wondered why I never felt right with you
Aren't friends supposed to make you feel beautiful?
Take all my words for granted
But you always
Found violence when all i wanted
Were your truths and explanation
Wasn't asking for much
Never was rough to the touch
If i made you bleed then im sorry
But i doubt it
Not to make myself the victim
But you're not a good friend to begin with
I always wondered why I never felt right with you
Aren't friends supposed to make you feel beautiful?
YOU ARE READING
An autobiography in lyrics
PoesíaA bunch of old lyrics I once wrote under crippling fear no one would love me. BOOK 1
