you're beautiful.
you're kind.
you're smart.
you smile when i can't even though i know you're hurting too.
you're everything i want and everything i want to be and i can't lose you
i'm not even gone but i already miss you.
i'm not even gone but you're already slipping away.
what if i leave for good? what if i leave and never come back?
if i don't have you, i have no one, and living for myself alone isn't worth the pain.
without you, i don't have purpose. how can one live without a purpose or a point?
i'm nothing, but you make me feel like maybe i'm something.
i'm here for you, and you alone.
i hope i'm strong enough when i've gone to make sure that i make it back home.
YOU ARE READING
matter over mind
Poetrykind of a rant book tbh. i write when i'm sad, and i post some of it in this. trigger warnings for depression, negative thoughts, and mentions of suicide. stay street, stay alive.
