everything reminds me of you
i think of you all the time
i miss you all the time
i miss your laugh
and the sound of your voice
i miss the way
our hands fit together
so perfectly
YOU ARE READING
all blood, no tears
Poetrya collection of poems and some 3am thoughts from a broken soul *possible trigger warning* this story deals with sexual assault, abuse, depression, anxiety, suicide & addiction. if you are struggling, reach out. it's okay to not be able to do everyt...
