My heart stopped pumping the second you left my sight
My lungs collapsed the second you left my life
My brain stopped functioning the second you said goodbye
And my feelings and emotions disappeared the second we lost touch
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Letters to the dead
PoetryA suicidal heartbroken teenager with daddy issues, anxiety, stress and a mild depression. I've got a fucked up head and I've been mentally and physically scared for life. I hope I don't bore you with my sadness. Its hard to be depressed and not hide...
