that feeling came again
and this time it didn't go away
i've been counting the minutes, hours, days
hoping it doesn't stay
but the urge is so strong
i don't know how to fight back
i'm trying my hardest
i'm sorry mom and dad
i don't want to go back there
be dragged back down to the depths
but lately it feels like
that's the one thing i won't regret
if you're not here why would i stay?
if i was gone would you have layed
in this bed next to me, this bed that we made
if i was gone would you love me the same?
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I Wrote This At Midnight
PoetryI Wrote This At Midnight is a collection of poems I have and will write, that were most likely written late at night (or just feel very chaotic). As always, thank you for your support, I hope you enjoy :) Warning: The poems included are not censored...
