how to be a lover and a fighter
ive been fighting this whole time
your abuse
her abuse
his cries
her fucked up judgement
of course my walls are building
but every humans heart is fragile and weak
so i think to myself
they didn’t know what they were doing
why am i the only one who doesn’t get an apology?
she’s riding her fantasy in the stars
and i can’t find my rosary
what does that make you?
my examples let me down so deep in the shadows
my puzzle pieces are lost and it haunts me to fill in the blanks
back again i come
autumn leaves, sun on the trees at dawn
without all of you
for good reason
only i’ll know
ill give myself 23 more
to find out
Liked or faved by...
