When I found myself
Staring at the bottle
I refused because I was yours
When I caught myself
Knife in my hand
I didn't for you said you loved me
When I saw myself reflection
I didn't judge myself for once
I thought of you smiling at me
I thought of how you love me
When I try and turn around
You grab my shoulder
And hold me close
You kept me alive
You kept me awake
My eyes locked to yours
As you whisper once more
You're beautiful to me
You're love and friendship
Saved my life and someday
I will help save yours
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This doesn't really make sense, but basically it goes both ways from me and my friend from a few years ago, we both still help each other stay sane and keep grounded.
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Poems and Short Stories
NezařaditelnéMainly short stories because I'm not good with poetry but I'll try. I just like to write First published on: 04/08/16
