there are the People who shaped us
like our futures were story books
cascading innocence into a sea
of loss and misery
but if you somehow escaped all that
heart break
and all this nights
turned into mistakes
you'll find me
a person who wasn't shaped by any means
who took my own story and ripped it at the seams
I am not some predictable woman
with daddy issues
and a touch of alcoholism
I am a fucking tapestry
beautiful catastrophe
strong when its hard
and it usually is
but when it's not
I will build a house
for us and our future kids to live
and I'll hold you tight during every thunder storm
because you are the only one who's felt warm to me