And a part of me
Has died inside.
I listened to my mother,
Decided
Left,
with the pack,
And regret every moment.
I turned away
From true love.
And before
I only knew
Myself.
A long time ago,
Someone very close,
Did the same to me.
So now I know,
What it was like
To be in her shoes.
Except
I could never
Be as brave
To drive 100 miles
To say
I don't love you anymore.
Because even though I did
I still want to
Go back.
But I meant to.
Look
At
Only good.
