My mother was so drunk on his love
she could not see me standing here
so as he lied to her and played his games
that little girl cried herself to sleep
a/n
tbh you guys are so beautiful, I'd hate to think where I'd be without you xx
to anyone who feels misunderstood, helpless, or unloved.. I love you .. from a writer to a reader, or a writer to a write, I love you xx
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PoetryA collection of poetry found under lovers nails or stained against your pillow case - highest ranking - #3 poems - #9 in poetry - All rights reserved - © Ruby Smith @desp-erate 2014 Cover by @-grxnge
