"How do you feel?"
"Vacant. So empty. As if my heart is drained of all feelings, as if it has stopped pumping blood, as if I've died a thousand times, but still, his memories somehow manage to keep me alive, breathing."
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🌹It's such a big house, but it's as empty as my heart.🌹
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Sweet Suffering
PoetryPreviously known as : Tales of a broken heart "It's often difficult to put into words, the tales of a broken heart." A scattered collection of poems, snippets & musings. If you're looking for a meaning within my words, then you're in the wrong plac...
