When it's windy outside I listen eagerly hoping to hear your melancholy voice.
As if it could reach me this vast distance between us.
When its sunny outside I bask in the Sun.
I do this because I remember the warmth you once gave me.
Everything around me reminds me of you.
I wonder do you see the world and think of me as I do you?
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disillusionment
Thơ caI struggle to naivigate the treacherous seas of life.There is nothing I can do to escape from these waves crashing down on me.I feel like the storm is never ending and eventually ill drown. WARNING ⚠️ depictions of self harm and drug use
