your heart beats no more
there's no pigment to your skin
seeing you there so lifeless..
was the hardest thing i've ever done.no more jokes being told
no more "i love you's"
no more warmth spreading through my hand when you held minejust you laying there
with no air in your lungs.i hope you've entered the pearly gates heaven has to offer
and i hope you felt all the love in the room.. even after you've left this world.
YOU ARE READING
poetry by a girl who's afraid of herself //
PoetryThese are just poems I've written myself.