I wanna go back to earlier and not have gone as far as we did... I know I said I was ready but I really wasn't and it felt selfish to keep denying you when you'd ask... So I gave in... I gave you what you wanted and put you first because that's what good girls do. They put everyone else first... They forget their needs, ignore them for what others need first. But now I screwed up because instead of telling you... I didn't and let you believe in a beautiful lie...
YOU ARE READING
~DEPRESSION/ANXIETY~
PoetryThese are what I have written when I've had major depression and anxiety attacks.