It's agonizing to have you experiencing a life full of love
While I still drown from our past
I'm still right here
I'm still at the place we've been
I'm still at the state where we used to be
I'm shattered and I still struggle to pull the strings out of me
The strings—they're choking me
It's getting hard to breathe
But trust me—I'm trying to
YOU ARE READING
How A Poet Bleeds In Ink
PoetryA grieving poem full of rage, regret and affection dedicated to the person who unknowingly made my in-love-teenage world fall apart.
