The feeling that your gone
It washes over me, consumes me
Nauseates me , all around assumes me
Kills me, tears me up
You left me without so much as a good bye
And all I'm left with is a shredded heart and bitter memories
- You left me when I needed you most
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A Book of Poems
PoetryPoems for sad days. PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE EASILY TRIGGERED