Bad For Me
You’re bad for me.
I know that,
And I still keep falling,
For everything about you.
Maybe it’s just a phase,
But I really hope it’s not,
Because I’m up for the adventure,
That comes with you.
I’ve always been a good girl,
But with you I don’t have to be,
I can be crazy,
Fearless,
Everything I could never be.
And at least this way I’m aware,
Of everything I’ve missed,
Being cooped up in this shelter,
That I’ve always lived in.
Even if it breaks me,
Even if it hurts,
I’m willing to give it a try,
And maybe even see,
That bad for me,
Is actually good for me.
YOU ARE READING
Reflections
RandomMy words, reflections of my innermost thoughts and feelings, nothing is more personal than words telling the story in which I both fell apart and conquered some of my greatest fears and struggles in life.
