A scared little girl.
There was no one there for me growing up.No one I could talk to, no one to hold me when I was sad.
No one there to try and understand me, it was like I never
even existed. Like no one wanted me there. Ive been through things some
people cant even imagine and yet I survived. When I look back
I realize thats what made me who I am today. A scared, helpless
twenty three year old little girl. I will never get over my past. I relive it everyday.
When I tell my boyfriend I love him, he answers back how can you love
me when you dont even love yourself?? Thats a good question,
can you not love yourself, and someone else??? My answer is yes.
Because when I am with him, I forget. I forget all of it. The only
time I am happy is when I am with him
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