Thu, 08/20/2015 - 15:53 -- Missa88

*my Only Friend*
I was the only one that really understood,
when everyone else left,
i gave you the gift of not giving a f***.
I made you feel strong,
wen infact you were weak.
i helped you to disconnect,
that was me,
hiding the things you didnt want to see.
I made you believe you were in control,
while little,
by little
from you i stole.
i made you believe you had the answers to all,
just to watch you trip then fall.

This poem is about: 
My family


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