I'm sad.
I'm laying on the couch
I have a blanket but, there's still a spot for you right here next to me.
I know you won't come back because there's prettier girls that light your world up and make your eyes light up with excitement just like I used to but now you have moved on and found a prettier sunset to watch.
You always liked sunsets.
You never liked the sunrise much.
I guess I'm your sunrise now.
~E.M.C
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Hurt Beyond Repair.
PoetryHurt and frightened and no where to turn except for my journal. Curse words being streamed at me and you would have thought I had a father for a sailor. ~E.M.C Many poems focusing on the subject of Mental Illness, that many suffer with and the su...
