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Piggy.

To my self.?

Who are you to force me to live a life not worth living.
 
I do not speak of death. I do not speak of breath.
I speak of living a life forced into love from a man I do not feel.
Forced into a church I can not hear.
Stuck in a fantasy you are making me believe is possible.
 
Must I say what I want. Or just be threatened all over again.
I want to be loved.
I want to be wanted.
I lust to be needed.
 
 
But no one cares about me.
Not even I do anymore.
All I wanted was my happy family.




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