I wish I had someone to hold me as I fall apart
But I can't ever find someone willing to take part
the second that they see my scars they run
Because it's disgusting how someone can use a blade at their own will
I know I have demons I have yet to fight
And never enough trust to let them help me despite
I wish I had someone to hold me as the emotion comes crashing down
Because I'm tired of trying to swim will still wanting to drown
YOU ARE READING
Ballad of an over thinker
PoetryHealing from bad relationships in the form of words. Some might be personal but hopefully this can help someone.
