Why do I let things overwhelm me? I can't even have one day without feeling stressed or overthinking the "little things." My chest feels empty, as if the soul I once had is gone. I can't even sing a song without thinking of what happened. Its been three weeks, yet I can't get over the things that were said. It hurts me too much to talk to anyone about it. I cry for hours thinking about the bitter memory. I feel lost, with no path to follow. I wish I could end what I had and move on, but like I said before I overwhelm myself talking about the subject. I'm numb and it scares me. I don't feel whole. I know I always hoped I'd feel numb, but I regret wishing this. I wouldn't wish this on my worst enemy. I wouldn't want anyone to feel how I feel. The light I used to see in myself is gone.
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To Feel
PoésieJust a girl putting her feelings into words. From poems to unsent letters, I pour my soul into each piece. Many of the pieces are about the dark parts of my mind, and wanting types of love that I'll never be able to have.
