I can handle the pain.
I can handle the hurt.
I can handle seeing you.
I can handle not being important to you.
I can deal with the fear.
I can deal with the anxiety.
I can deal with panic.
I can deal with you not wanting me anymore.
But I can't get past the loneliness that you left me with.
YOU ARE READING
Hiding behind the sky
PoetryA collection of my own poetry about everything under the sun.