The very moment
I open my eyes
in the morning
I start k i l l i n g myself
without dying.
Every time our eyes meet,
our hands brush together,
I hear your voice,
a piece of my glass soul
shatters
into a m i l l i o n pieces
and the shards crack
the inside of my heart
just a fraction.
I kill myself
without dying
by loving you
when you don't
love me back.
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Folie à Deux
PoetryMidnight poetry from the darkness in my mind and clawing in my heart, quickly scribbled before they're lost to the eternity of time. [Highest achievement is #79 in Poetry (30/5/16.) This is a massive achievement to me and I'd like to thank everyone...
