i miss you
the night
i had a panic attack
you comforted me
with your wordsyou said the sky is changing
and it's beautiful
pink
to
purple
to
bluethen i asked you
how you felt about us
even though you led me on
you got mad at methen you were a ghost
leaving me
to myself and my thoughts
at 1 amto think about what a shame i am
to ruin a friendship
that was onlinei never met
and we never will
but you still touched me
and that's what kills
me the mostto: my ghost
from: ms. lonely
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Poetryʎsɐǝnb lǝǝɟ ǝɯ ǝʞɐɯ noʎ includes diary entries, thoughts and opinions, plus poetry