everything that i do
reminds me of being with you
but that's not what my life looks like now.
now you're gone and every day
i'm alone and the hurt won't go away.
the ghosts of our memories follow me around
i will be in pain until i'm in the ground.
my heart is a ghost town where love once lived,
but now it's abandoned and ghostly footsteps
run around my head
leaving me lonely and wishing i was dead.
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sad boi hours
Poetry~Trigger Warning: these poems contain somewhat graphic descriptions of mental health, s3lf-h@rm, e@ting d!sorders, su!cide and other topics that could potentially be upsetting. Poetry is one of my coping skills and a positive release for my emotion...
