With every breath I take
If I've ever said I'll be here for you ,
I promise I'll be here no matter
If we haven't talked in so long you forgot the way my voice spoke or the way I texted and get excited about small things that may happen to you.
When you don't talk to me for months and then finally text me I feel like some back up plan to you, that all your other plans have somehow failed so you fell back onto me for reassurance.
I feel like a shirt with wrinkles you only wear it because all of the rest are dirty.
~E.M.C
ESTÁ A LER
Hurt Beyond Repair.
PoesiaHurt and frightened and no where to turn except for my journal. Curse words being streamed at me and you would have thought I had a father for a sailor. ~E.M.C Many poems focusing on the subject of Mental Illness, that many suffer with and the su...
