I don't want to talk to him.
He makes things harder, yet he's the only one to make me happy.
I want to leave, but he doesn't let me.
He's the reason why I can't leave.
He's the reason that I'm still alive today.
YOU ARE READING
crossing bridges // poetry
Poetryreally short, random, grammatically incorrect, shit I've put together called poems. **TRIGGER WARNING** #21 in #freementalillness (11/29/18) #42 in #mentalproblems (11/18/18) #670 in #mental (11/22/18) #907 in #depressing (11/24/18)