The Day After Her Funeral.
He never noticed how bad it hurt until he had to see her body slowly descend into the dirt, that's when he knew he couldn't live without her.
He never noticed how bad it hurt until he had to see her body slowly descend into the dirt, that's when he knew he couldn't live without her.
This is the story of how two artist came together in a city that spoke nothing but madness and curiosity.
Her mental health was too much for him, he found someone else while she still cries herself to sleep every night.
❝ this is for you, for breaking me. this is for him, for fixing me.❞ [ cringe alert since i was 13 and had no real sense of composing poetry ] [thank you so much to every single reader. the amount of reads and votes do not combine enough to the love you all have given me. it's been such a good feeli...