So.. this is postpartum
Suddenly, you hate everyone.
...you wanted to be alone
...locked the room
...exhausted
...tired
...missed the past
...crying
while surviving 🫠
Never had a chance to say;
Kiss me everytime you see me
Hug me when you see me sad/stress
Give me simple gifts in my birthdays
Ask me my stories of my days
Check on me of how my day spent
Ask me on a date
Keep of what's important to me
Make me feel special in our days
😔