Tears Of A Broken Child Read Count : 112

Category : Diary/Journal

Sub Category : N/A
At 3 a.m. I have no one to talk to but my mind. I write my heart down and cry my tears away.

Sometimes I just wish you were here
I wish I grew up with you and you could taught me what's missing now.

Because of the empty space you've left in me when I was a child
I refuse to let that space be filled
I believe they all will just leave like you did
You broke my heart father way before I knew what break meant.

Comments

  • Apr 15, 2018

  • i feel you except it was both

    Apr 15, 2018

  • *interesting

    Apr 15, 2018

  • Apr 15, 2018

Log Out?

Are you sure you want to log out?