as you articulated the words
my heart began racing
feet felt freezing cold
for the first time, your voice was unnerving
my ears recalibrated
to check if I could still hear
for I'm quite sure you just said
"this is the end, my dear"
my world broke down
and all the fire lost
questioning everything
like why is your heart now made of frost
can we rebuild this, my dear
i promise to be better
i love you always
wish you seek someone better
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My Poems
Poetrypoetry is my coping mechanism not all of the poems written here are inspired by events that personally happened to me, some of them just suddenly pop into my mind lmao im weird ik