Maybe closure is something I need?
Maybe it could make things hurt less?
But im afraid that it will make things hurt more
To hear the truth for the one person I thought loved me,
To tear me apart more
Crumbling
Breaking,
As they speak the words I wish I didn't believe
It hurts.
Maybe it will always hurt?
Those memories painted into my mind like its a canvas
All I see it blue like the ocean,
Deep and dangerous
Drowning my mind
Tomorrow is a new day,
New beginnings
Yet the same memories haunt me
The ghosts of my past make up who I am but
Who I will become?
And the story will be told over again.
Maybe someday,
Someone will finally listen to the sad melody my heart makes,
As it aches,
As it bleeds
Letting out the pain of those days.
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poems of life
Poetrythese are poems i wrote about events that happen in my everyday life and how i view the world. between struggling with mental health, relationships, family, and other issues. **TW! these may not be suitable for all audiences**
