i curse my mind every night
when the sky outside becomes too dark
i curse my mind for never forgetting
it still holds onto you
but I so desperately want to let go
your name
your face
your words
your voice
is a broken record
playing on repeat
no matter what I do to stop it
it just keeps playing
YOU ARE READING
to die would be an awfully big adventure
Poetryit may not look like it, but i'm okay i just miss you sometimes. {for the people who have had someone leave that they could never forget} (Completed)
