And the worst part is...you were always on my mind, Like a hatchless seed.
Your roots growing and wrapping around my brain. Draining my happiness using it for your own game,
And with that the nights became longer and the tears heavier, Until one day the tears ran dry & I felt nothing...
And this, this is how it is now, Dark numb & quiet, All my happy memories are with you now; and you are just another stupid dream I dreamt.
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Midnight thoughts & Emotional support
PoesíaA collection of poems and sonnets written by me coming straight from the bit of dark aura called my mind. breaking into sections of hurt, healing, loneliness, being broken and of course love. A journey through the bittersweet places in my aura and T...
