This poem is about me feeling like I’m crumbling to pieces.
Why won’t my feelings go away?
These perfect fantasies,
Cannot happen.
They will leave me heartbroken once again.
I cannot live like this,
My heart ripped open every day.
The scars my arms hold,
Allow me to cherish and scold.
I miss the days we shared,
The nights I didn’t perish and fear.
The days I wasn’t shaking with tears.
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