i love writing its when my mom left i started writing a lot it doesnt make all the pain go away but it helps deal with it and it makes u realize u cant run from what happened u have to deal with something everyday it isnt much fun to have to but u need to |
This is a poem about not having my mom becuz of...
Dear meth...
Maybe we should just be how i dont want us to...
becuz of 4 words \"ur everything to me\"...
Maybe youre right that its all in my head, cause...
Do you love?
I love...
I had a dream that you went away.
You didn't want to be here you didn't want to...
It's quite a small, but lonely, world...
I wish there was someone here for me to hold...
How can u do something to someone that u say u hate urself? |
How can u do something to someone that hurts u |
I will love u when........ |