A brief poem.
I can not tell if we belong together.
How well can you handle this weather?
I’ve been breaking these ties that bind me.
Down to where there’s nothing left to see.
Sinking in while letting go, I find that I am not truly alone.
Yet sadly without you here I feel nothing but cold.
Frigid and lost amongst those in need to atone.
Their purpose of still being here is that of which they could not hold.
Promises broken left them here to roam for eternity.
Loathing in damnation and their own misery.
Finding that you were never the one for me.
Loving every moment of solace that I get from your purgatory.
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