Sick Poem by Becka Rhodes
Sick
My life is falling apart
Wasn't perfect at the start
I feel as though you hate me
Like was we never to be
So I flee
I gave you all I had
Isn't that sad
I know I done something bad
But it was really you I needed
I Put all those chemicals in my body
Im two weeks sober
Isn't that worth anything to you?
You said good bye
That's your choice
I'm starting to think it's final
Please stay a while
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4/17/2024 12:13:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I enjoyed reading this. I could feel the emotions written into this... If it's meant to be, it'll be. If it's not meant to be, then let it be and let it go.