“There is no love affair held in these hands. I am reminded of this time and again.”

Stop being available to others who only ever seem to come to you as a last resort.

Wrap me in a new love. I’ve forgotten what it feels like.

You led me to this addiction and my drug of choice if you.

What you have done to me shows your character. How I loved you regardless shows mine.

If I have lived my life suffering for others then I have lived a life a grace.

I may have been disposable to you but don’t mistake me as replaceable.

Love for me begins and ends with you.

I am surrounded by so many but without you I am empty.

Love me completely never half heartedly, all hearts deserve to feel whole.

I came here as an escape not another form of chains.

He could tell she was a little risky but he often enjoyed the taste of danger.

Sometimes survival simply looks like breathing.

I tried so hard to be everything you wanted and maybe that’s where I went wrong.

I am no longer crisp like freshly pressed linens. There is a staleness to me that has reluctantly set in.

I wish I knew then all of the things I know now that I am enough.

My words are written like prayers begging to be answered by you.