'I miss you,' I call
when the snow starts to fall
but heaven gives no answer
let my grief grow like cancer
I'll scream and cry
wish you didn't die
wish I could join you
In the deep, dark, sky.
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A Heart with Empty Pages
PoesíaThe poems I write to help me deal with life =] ****Trigger warning: Some of this poetry addresses themes surrounding depression, self-harm, suicide, eating disorders, and sexual assault.
