My feelings have been on the edge of the shore
and they hit me in waves more than ever before
I don't like talking about it to others
I end up crying whatsoever
So you won't really see me for just a little while
or maybe for an even longer time
it's frustrating to cry over someone who killed me
but once upon a time we were more than happy
maybe I'm stuck at the start of the story
that I can't seem to finish the end
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Author's note: Did anyone think this was my last poem or was it just my dumbass who'd do that as a reader😁?