You left me,
broke me,
and I can't be fixed.
You ripped me down,
tore me apart,
and now I find that I can't breathe without you.
Just when I think you're the same,
I see you laugh,
and look at her like I once looked at you.
That sparkle in your eyes,
so happy it kills me inside.
I take a deep breath and remind myself to be strong,
and just move on.
Forget about the past.
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Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016
PoesíaA collection of poems mainly about love and loss. Some personal experiences, others are from different people's perspectives. It's fairly self explanatory. Every poem speaks for themselves and tells it's own story. Enjoy!
