#voodoolove

Trying to make something work goes both ways love,

I’ve been working on self love,it’s hard but I know I’ll get there.

I can’t do this anymore.

It’s like for just a minute,a split second,I thought that things could go back to normal,like they used to be with us,back when we wore close.

But they are not,it’s like I’m holding unto a sharp knife,and you are at the other end trying to rip it out of my grasp.

I hold onto it,as if I’m holding onto you,but the knife is cutting deeper and deeper into my already damaged skin, and I don’t think I can hold on any longer.

I’m sorry but I’ve already bleed to much over you and my finger tips are turning blue and red.

And I was never a lover of red.