"Dear Lord, you've done took so many of my people
But I'm just wonderin' why you haven't taken my life
Like what the hell am I doing right?"
I'm scared I'm going to come home and find you dead some day. Please stop, mommy. I need you. I know I act like it doesn't bother me, but it really does. It hurts so bad. I'm so scared of losing you. It makes me sick. You were doing so well. No alcohol, no drugs, nothing. Two years. What happened? Maybe probation was good. Maybe you need to be arrested again. You're not invincible. No matter how much I need you to be, you're just not. I love you too much to let you lose again.
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shit. Bestfriend, I love you.
I really hope things will be okay, even though it doesn't count for much.
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