Maybe I feel so empty because I left a part of me behind in everything I've ever loved.
Maybe I left my excitment on the trees and the way they swing vividly with the wind.
Maybe I left my courage with the moon and the way it comes up every night through rain and storm.
And maybe I left my happiness with him cause he has been smiling all the time and although I've searched through all the holes and cracks within myself, my happiness is nowhere to be found.
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Hey, things have been very rough for me.
I'm back tho, sorry :(
YOU ARE READING
My poetry book
Poetryso yeah, my poetry book. my thoughts and fears and hopes , everything's here, because writing seems to help me deal with my feelings. I am no poet and this is just a way I use to express my self, everyone has that. hope you enjoy my messy mind, ple...
