Eyes burning,
Head hurting,
Tears running down my face.
Who knew this past year would turn into a waste?
Chest collapsing,
I'm relapsing,
Life's turning to waste.
Wishing I could just move on,
But running out of space.
No final kiss,
No final hug.
A brief conversation,
Don't look so smug.
No goodbye.
No final look.
That's the end,
You had me hooked.
I'll miss you..
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Original Poems
PoetryI'm a 20 year old girl who's been through a lot. These poems tell a little bit of that story but not much. They do however, make me completely vulnerable to all of my emotions. These are poems of love and hearbreak. They are 100% originally written...
