Poem #40

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We are done and we both don't know how to go about it
That what it seems like
Like we are just pretending
Faking it
But there is nothing fake about my heartbreak
How empty I feel and confused as to when this all happened
It's like over night we both just stopped caring and saw each other as nuisances instead of soul mates
I used to think the world of you
I used to admire how you were and how careless you seemed
I used to feel better in your arms than anywhere else
Now I feel distant
Like I don't know you
Like I don't want to know you
Everyday is a battle I wake up and put my armor on
And every night I feel defeated
- r.b.

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