The empty feeling is back~ the heavy heart, the confusion, the self-doubt, the unsureness~ all of it.
It's back.
I mean it's probably the cold weather,
the sun going down faster and the light leaving rather then beaming.
Daylight saving steals the light from our eyes, while the past memories flash with each blink.
And the smog. Smog suffocates~ a haze of chocking blur,
turning your eyes red.
Crimson red.
The color of love and blood.
Reminding you of all the people that you loved that disappeared in a battle where your heart bleed.
Healing gave way to rereading old messages~ plans and promises vanished like the sun,
making the water from eyes and the blood from your heart run.
But perhaps the light will return, even if only to i belonged all along.
A/N
Hey everyone!! I wrote this peon for my best friend and she gave me permission to post it! (Lysm N xx) So I hope yall like it!! Also I have made a tiktok account called @tortured_poets_society so go follow!!
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