torsdag 12 december 2019

dedicated





do you know how hard it is

to not break apart

knowing you probably never get your first kiss

i protect you from a living wildfire and earthquake

because my body is trapped in one and you are my heartache

i hate how something can dismantle with words

how magazines portray the world so perfect

i cry alone when nobody hear because i dont want anyone listen

but i do fear my future , having a condition without any cure

is hard itself and i never got support from home , but than i met someone

and you make me find the power within , the strenght when i wore falling




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