Trauma love

That feeling of love was like a drug

Something i couldn’t get enough of

I’d do anything just to be able to feel it

Even if it meant taking a hit

The feeling made me feel so alive

When it got taken away I wanted to die

Thinking how the hell am I going to survive

With out this feeling I needed to revive

that feeling of love that I desperately wanted

Was just another result of trauma bonding

The love I was seeking

Wasn’t the love that I needed

Because I beg and I pleaded

For anyone just to see me

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