It is hard to let my heart shatter one piece at a time.
I live a lifetime of sorrow in every day that you do not feel for me the way I feel for you.
I sit patiently for scraps that you throw me and survive on the dream in hopes that one Day it will be my reality.
One day you will see me the way I see you and we will live in eternal bliss
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My Dissolution
PoesieA collection of rants, poems, dreams and thoughts about living with chronic illness and multiple mental disorders.
