I called you
on facetime
to try to feel something
you made me laugh
but there was emptiness in the sound
and my smile never reached my eyesdid you notice?
I tried to fake it
pretend today was better
it wasn't
I wasn't
I'm not
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Brain Dump
PoetryIf I write a poem, it goes here. A collection of thoughts, dreams, fears, and whatever else I see in my brain. TW: mentions of sexual assault, suicide, depression, anxiety, self harm
better
I called you
on facetime
to try to feel something
you made me laugh
but there was emptiness in the sound
and my smile never reached my eyesdid you notice?
I tried to fake it
pretend today was better
it wasn't
I wasn't
I'm not