How come you don't come by anymore? I used to swing by and knock on your door when the lights were on and you were somewhere inside But it was always the wrong time or you were too busy Always apologizing but never changing J. Saunders
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Anyone
For anyone who has felt their future isn't in their hands For the ones who have been abused mentally, physically and sexually For the individuals who suffer from anxiety or depression I need to you know You do not need to be perfect You cannot help who you have loved and love Who you have … Continue reading Anyone
Not Logic
I'm emotional If only you could stay with me Just until I gain some prospective Gain some self control This can't be love it's so unexplainable, caught of guard I've never felt like this before Vulnerable and uncertain Please, don't leave just yet Please, don't make a mess of my heart I beg of you … Continue reading Not Logic
Breathless
What was it like when you met him? All the air was taken out of me And when he left? The air was never returned Love Notes, J. Saunders
Rebel
You were never the problem Society was But then you became the problem For allowing society to come up with a solution In a nonexistent issue J. Saunders
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She’s Crazy
I wasn't important enough for you. You left me behind and made me feel like I was crazy, as if you never called me saying, you missed me. J. Saunders
Depression
To know there are people who love and appreciate you but you're unable to separate the shadows, the demons cast; leaves no room for emotions of happiness when left alone or laughing amongst a sea of people Unspoken, 2019 - J. Saunders
Shipwreck
My battle, was never our battle, like you said. You made me believe that you had my back, that you cared about me and my well being, until it no longer benefited you. Until, I became a burden and you jumped off ship, leaving me in the middle of the ocean. No ammunition or map … Continue reading Shipwreck
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You made a mess of my heart. It wasn’t okay then, but it is now. I survived what I thought was an unmanageable catastrophe, and after cleaning up pieces of myself I realized, I never needed you. You’re not wanted here unless you want your heart on the floor in my possession. I walk around … Continue reading Page 105
