i don't know what's wrong with me,
but i believe that something is.
everyone continues to back away
slowly until they are so far away
from my life.
they leave me searching for them
and the comfort they once
provided me with,
but if they look for me...
they know i'll be right where they left me.
YOU ARE READING
The Night The Stars Went Out
Poesíaa book of poetry about love and the grieving of losing that love. i am writing this as i learn to heal through the breakup and heartbreak of losing the one person i loved. this is a book of vulnerability, sadness but also strength. you are heard, yo...
