it's been quite some time since
i've seen the sun.
it's like everyday strains me further from
seeing her.
the one that stares back at me.
when will it end, must it continue
like this?
i could just run my jagged fingers
into my skin, to ease the pain
of this tremendous reality.
for only one day, i could finally
be at peace.
not just with her,
but with the outside i call home.
for then, i would finally feel alive
and electric.
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eulogy
Poetryrants abt how i feel and stuff nothing i say in here is a cry for help, sometimes i exaggerate so no need to worry
