Stockholm Syndrome

if I accept all your flaws
and unconditionally love all
your behavior, regardless
of how it really makes
me feel, will you promise
never to leave me? if I’m a good
girl and don’t complain, never
make life difficult for you,
will you fill this void
in my heart, this black hole
that lives where my heart
should be? don’t answer that.
no single human
can be ever be
enough for me, so I’ll take
what crumbs I can get.

Published by

R. Brookes McKenzie

what fresh hell is this

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