It's Christmas day and you promised you'd be here for me
Where are you
It's new years your still not here
Where are you
Have you left me for someone or something
Dud you leave me because I did something
Where are you
I still love you
I still want you
I still need you
You are my everything and yet you've left me alone
Don't you love me
Don't you want me
Don't you need me
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❞The Art Of Pain❞ ➵ {Poetry}
Poesia❝The art of pain is as beautiful as rose petals and yet as painful as the thorns to accept it is as accepting being pulled apart piece by piece and still living❞ ((Trigger warning, some mention of self harm))
