Some days are tougher than others
Today is one of them
Our memories keep hunting me, reminding me, taunting me.
That I'll never be enough.
I have begun to fall apart because you damaged me beyond repair.
Now you're gone and the memories keep coming.
Did you really love me?
Or was I just one of the games?
Talk to me!
Don't stop now.
YOU ARE READING
Emotions || Depressing poems
PoetryHeavy heart, rushing tears and depressing thoughts.