Loving him
feels like having a knife stuck in my heart
but after so many years
I am used to the pain
the blade has become one
with my heart
and now I fear
it is too late
for if I try to remove it
I might bleed to death
- this is not love this is obsession

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Oblivion
PoesíaSome people are like black holes - loving them is oblivion Isn't it scary how much damage one person can do? This is for the one who broke me. This is me trying to put the pieces back together. Healing through poetry. #tsc22 . . A collection of my p...