nights like these
Nights like these, I feel breathless.
Nights like these, I'm on the verge of tears.
Nights like these, I'm reliving memories.
Nights like these, I'm thinking the what-ifs and what could have been.
Nights like these, I either overthink or don't think at all.
Nights like these, I am left in an emotional mess that sometimes leads me to feel numb.
Nights like these, the pain slowly comes back.
Nights like these, I just want to sleep.
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YOU ARE READING
Tarnished Beauty
PoetryYou and I, we have different stories and that's what makes us all individually unique. This is just a continuation of mine- where I try and fix myself, relapsing along the way. I hope this gives you hope or whatever you need to survive.
