is it her
is it me
shes got you
but if fixed you
I made you better
I covered your bruises
your scars became mine
while you cried
i wiped your tears
while
but, I can feel the screaming from above
the air being squeezed out of my lungs
feeling just above the water
but low enough to drown
the burden of the waves
You left with air
Not enough to survive
But enough to breathe and
remember how you left me
you left me above the water
but low enough to drown
the air was squeezed out my lungs
the minute you left me
YOU ARE READING
the notes in my notebook
Non-Fictionso I write a lot of books and now I'm ready to share my poetry on my page, so I hope you enjoy it 🫶🏽
