i long for you
in places
i didn't even know i could miss you.
my heart
aches
at the sound
of any song we listened to together.
my stomach drops
at the mention
of one of your favourite things.
the air
is ripped from my lungs
when i see anything
that reminds me of you
it hurts
and i'm left empty
longing for you
in all the places
i used to be so full.
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realities of a broken soul | poetry
PoetryA collection of my private, most cherished poems. authors note: certain poems talk in relation to self harm or depression, including mentions of suicide. such poems are marked with an "(x)" in the chapter title.
