" You almost didn't make it,"


The words echo in my head


The words echo in my head-

In my stomach, a ball of dread.

How 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭 of you to rip my mother from my arms

Scarring me with your nonexistent charms.

Forever doomed- always out of reach.... My emotional security system never has a breach.