I walked through hell.
I did it for you.
I didn't know what was coming.
What you were doing
And I kept doubting too.
So here's your list of names
that had brought us here.
I was blind, I couldn't see,
all the damage you were doing to me.
So I put myself on fire
I said I would be there for you.
Fighting against your demons.
But they were your friends too.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryA recompilation of poems of a girl who has been travelled to a lot of places in her mind. From happiness to depression and depression to find happiness again. Dedicated to all those people who has been travelling into those places like me. © All...
