24 apr 2019
I know it's never good
To compare myself to your past
To be induced in insecurities
But
Her body
Her face
Her touch
Her personality
Different traits for every single one
Of the women you kissed
Looking back at myself
My heart ache with fear
Of how i fall short to all of them
Then i try to change into a figure
You would like me to be
And letting you shape me
Into the perfect image
Of an imaginary daydream
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And She Disappears | Poetry
PoetrySad poems are meant to be shared to feel a little less lonely ; When a little piece of her is taken And a little piece is broken Is when people realized that She has disappeared Cover art by : @knyshksenya
