No one understands
That I miss him
They don't get
It's eating me up inside
They don't understand
Even I don't
It feels like nothing that
Can be put in words
My insides are shredded
And stabbed
And cut
And bruised
They don't get
How hard this is
To wake up without you
To come home and not see you
It'll be okay, they say
He will be back
He made a mistake
He can't see you right now
I wish they would shut up
They don't know pain like mine
The kind that kills you
But you don't know it
The kind that will rip your heart out
Leaving you only with a dull aching
And a throbbing
In the hole where it used to lay
They don't get it
It's too hard
To see the sun
Nothing seems happy anymore
It's too hard to face
The day, these people
They make fun of the water that
Leaks from my eyes
It's too hard to eat
Nothing tastes good anymore
They have lost their color
I'm never hungry anyways
It's too hard to watch other girls
They all have some version of you
But you are still miles from
Me
I don't know how much longer
I can do this
He was my glue
And now I'm torn more than ever
They don't understand my pain
My hurting
They don't get it
So stop pretending like you do
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Whispers Of Our Soul
PoetryWords are the lifeline that connect my heart to the world. This is a collection of my 2am confessions and my 12pm ideas. Told from the viewpoint of my struggling mind, my broken heart, my wild soul, and my screaming mouth. "Distruggi quello che ti d...
