He only looked for me when I was gone... When everything wont be the same as it was before...

It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.

It's so hard to let go. This is how I felt a year ago, which was a year after my uncle died. I think people may connect with this poem regarding anyone they may have lost. Hope you can relate and thanks for reading.

To have your soul mate stripped away

Emotional pain of cutting yourself

This book is about a 16 year old girl who seems to have a 35 year old admirer. He's been stalking her since she was younger but she had no idea. -This is my first watt pad story and I hope you enjoy it so far ! This I just a draft.