i think the worst part is you saved me
only to leave me
you showed me the brightest colors
and the softest words
i won't be able to see them ever again
you took the beautiful hues with you
and left me lifeless in the dark
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The Stages of Heartbreak and Grief of Who I Once Was
Poetryfreeform poetry describing the heartache of high school and college relationships and learning to navigate life alone
fifty seven: colors faded
i think the worst part is you saved me
only to leave me
you showed me the brightest colors
and the softest words
i won't be able to see them ever again
you took the beautiful hues with you
and left me lifeless in the dark