I can't breathe, can't sleep,
Cause in your presence I feel buried deep,
And it's not your fault I know that too well,
But I can't help it if your mere presence is dragging me to hell.
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Moments
PoetryThis is just a compilation of poems. The first poem best summarizes the randomness of the stuff within. I apologize in advance if there are heavy themes present.
To Whom It May Concern
I can't breathe, can't sleep,
Cause in your presence I feel buried deep,
And it's not your fault I know that too well,
But I can't help it if your mere presence is dragging me to hell.