Cold sheets
Soft pillows
I feel your warmth next to me
But you are not there
Slowly I drift of into sleep
Into pain
Into loneliness
Yet into my only escape
When I wake your still not there
No good morning kiss
No warm touch
Only a chill down my spine
And an empty bed
So I get up to face the day
Till I can sleep next to you again
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The Dark Side
Poetry⚠️disclaimer⚠️these poems contain self harm and themes of depression and suicide Basically a bunch of poems that I pulled out of the top of my head. Most of them are really depressing so if you like that kind of poetry well your in the "write" place...
