i was so broken that i realized,
there was no use in caring about it anymore.
i couldn't care less about the obvious obscure clouds that hovered above me.
i no longer had the energy to hold myself together
i kept moving forward,
becoming even more broken than the day before,
a trail of anguish followed me like a shadow,
a silhouette of reminders
one day, you won't see me anymore
only the glass at the feet of those who cause me to be who i was.
and even still,
they wouldn't care.
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loss for words
Poetryevery day I'm left at a loss for words. ✘CW: mentions of suicide and self-harm © 2017-2023 alexxiajay, all rights reserved *i wrote this collection in 2017, i have only updated it recently. (fixed some grammatical errors, and changed a few things, b...
