Every time I think about you I start crying.
My heart drops.
My eyes burn.
I become tired.
Yet I can't sleep.
Why'd you have to leave?
I thought it was us against the world.
I thought we promised.
I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm too weak to write a chapter.
I'm dying and dead.
I loved you.
I can't believe this.
I loved and love you so much.
I'm sorry I'm weak.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryPoems based on depression. Sometimes based on my emotions. And current events. But generally they aren't.
