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@weblop
i hate it here. but i'm also still staying here.
i'm back.
it's been two years, but my heart still feels empty without you.
-William Wordsworth
make me feel like i am alive.
fuck you. fuck. you.
i wonder how ugly the world would be without the stars, the sky, the moon and you.
superficial phrases
turns into
lovely words
turned into
ugly cries
until you bleed
i trusted you
but
you treated it
like glass
and broke it
pieces of it
remains
scattered around
is all that is left
When this is all over and we go our separate ways, will you? Will you remember me?
the idea of you
is something
i made of
entirety
for the purpose
of being here
thursdays. cold mornings. ugly crying. it's always these moments i'm reminded of all the things people did me wrong. but don't get me wrong. i don't hate them. never been. never forever. i should get used to this by now. the random outbursts. the pain in the chest like you're stab right here then. but sad thing is, you're still not. that's shit about healing. you're still reminded of all those things. unnecessary words. unwanted feelings. you just want to rip your chest out and rip out your ears to stop hearing the voices. too much. not enough. never in between.
why does it always end with the question, am i never going to be good enough is that why they used me?
Do you still think of me when you listen to music? Do you still miss me when you see the sky in the middle of night when your thoughts don't let you sleep? Do you still embrace our beauty when you look at this pitiful world? Do you still touch your smile with your fingertips pretending they're mine? Do you still smile all of a sudden when our little jokes hit your head? Do you miss me everytime you take a bath? Do you still call yourself mine and only mine? Do you still consider me as your escape? Tell me... Do you?
your existence protects my soul.
it is not loneliness that i feel
it is simply hollowness
finding meanings in those soul draining dreams
finding laughter in those meaningless eyes
finding love in those i barely acknowledge
but in the corner of my mind, all i wish for is a ‘you’
that fills an empty presence