I try to move on but it feels as if I'm broken beyond repair
But the thing is what we had was rare
I lied for too long
Pretending I was strong
The only comfort I found was in my own sorrow
Knowing what pain was awaiting tomorrow
Sadness like a drug with no other feeling
I'll I wanted was to find some healing
My spirit is shattered
My memories scattered
Please won't you save me from myself?
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Collection of Poems
PoetryA collection of all my poems. Well really my thoughts. The darkest moments, the past, the present , the future. This is my life in words.
