there is this heavy feeling on my chest
it makes me want to throw everything in my room and bawl my eyes out
yet stay in bed so long by body begins to rot
i miss someone that does not exist
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Poetrymiscellaneous poetry diary WARNING: slight mentions of suicide april - june of 2022 don't ghost read! votes + comments are appreciated :] any constructive criticism you have about my writing is very much appreciated and may be provided under the...
