You didn't want to let go
So you'd rather choke me out instead!
Ruin my chances of getting away...
Ruin my dreams in becoming more...
I can't sleep.
I can't breathe.
Everything is hardly what it seems.
Dying inside because the plagues arrived.
I'm a shell
And you love it.
YOU ARE READING
Late Night Feels
PoetryThose intense feelings that tangle their arms around your body and try to eat you alive, all wrapped up into this collection of poems. Enjoy.
