I do not call her mother nor do I call her mom. We are not related, but she thinks I'm very strong. She can see I'm trying in this overwhelming life Even when I'm lying. She knows the right advice. Sometimes when I am melancholy and urge to take the knife, She brings me back… Continue reading Therapist
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Codependent
A love so wicked, A love so cruel; Thats what codependency can do to you. You conform to them And lose your sense of true. Now I must start over brand new. I thought I loved him, little did I know What the difference between love and lust was. I felt so low. Every time… Continue reading Codependent
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Open up to me. Spread those lips And spew innocence onto apathy.
Anger in tune with “MAD WORLD”
It's a Very Mad world...
My Heart’s Door
Searching for the perfect words, keep coming up short. You are my perfect nerd in a world I tend to distort. The ringing in my ears the sweat pouring from my pores a beating heart bleeds a thousand tears each time you come knocking on its door. "I'll love you for a thousand years and… Continue reading My Heart’s Door
