breathing isn't the same anymore
laughing isn't the same anymore
neither is crying
or loving
these emotions i lived through every day
seem so hard to experience now
i can't breath without problems
i can't laugh at simple things
but i am crying about everything
and love left
i guess my soul
wasn't a good enough home for her
and i think
it isn't for me either
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Well, shit.
PoetrySome thoughts I write down when I feel like it. I don't think you can call it poetry. It's just multiple sentences next to each other in one context. I feel like shit most of the time and think about way to many thoughts at once, so these present...
