It's hard to breathe, he was the worst and best thing that happened to me. No matter how much I miss him, I still hate him. He broke me so badly, cheating with another girl. But at least one part of me still loves him, how he cared. And I miss him, I hate him, and I love him.
- Em
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Dark Poems
Poezie- There might be a smile lingering on my lips But the happiness can't be seen through my eyes There may escape laughs from my smiling face But happiness can't be found inside my mind - *trigger warning* Poems relatable to depression/self-harm/suicid...
