I feel like my ceiling
Ruined and broken apart.
Waiting for the day I will be fixed
It will never come but I keep hoping
I keep hoping that one day I can be whole and not have a hole in my heart.
I guess it wasn't you.
You who made me giggle like a Japanese anime school girl.
You who made me feel like I was alive.
Alive and not drowning in sorrow and despair.
You who made me love myself but tore me apart when you left me.
You who I love so much. So much that I am willing to let you walk away. Out of my life forever
YOU ARE READING
Depressing poems and shit
AcakIf you don't like depressing shit this is not the book for you. If you enjoy heartfelt poetry, you've come to the right place. My heartache and pain all bundled up into a cute little e-book
