My Poetry.

#3 - Those Six Words

you told me

'I can't breathe

without you'

I told you 

'fuck off, i don't even

need you.' 

~

i never knew the next 

day you'd be found on 

your bed breathless.

holding an envelope reading,

'Give this to her'

in shaky letters. 

~

I read the words inside

and i cried, and cried, 

and cried. 

~

"Without you,

I'm already dead inside."