I haven't seen sunlight in ages
I feel I'm weaker with bones trembling
body aging, I believe this is heartbreak
It drives me insane,mad,up the wall
The fact your stuck in my mind
I thought you were real
I thought you really loved me
i cant control my anger
I'm ripping floors out
I'm feeling the pit stomach and the punching in the gut
I'm feeling a feeling that's making me mad angry
Its giving me impulses
I guess this is heartbreak
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The Poors Of The Pity •Mental Health Poetry•
PoesíaThis ones is filled with poems that I had created when I was going through a rough patch. Its shows you that it doesn't last forever though it might feel like it. I was going through a lot in multiple scenarios and I just wanted to show you if you w...
