Breaking Slowly
Somehow I lost me
Transition to less of me and more of you
No moments my own
Feeling like I am drowning
Lacking oxygen it’s ****ing stifling
I don’t want to lose you
But do I lose me instead
This is not me
I need space, air, time just to be
You use to get that
Once you understood me
Now it’s more about possessing me
Like your property
Copyright © Ale A A | Year Posted 2013
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