I am pretty sure I'm having a mental breakdown
feel like screaming and crying but can't
smash and shatter everything
RAGE, RAGE, RAGE ON
Did it matter to you?
having me in your arms?
lips to lips, hands grabbing and teeth clashing
cheeks blooming red and laughter sounding
Did you just use me?
Was it the alcohol guiding your limbs?
Did it matter to you? Our time together...
I felt safe in your arms.
I loved our talks.
I missed having you as a confidant.
I missed our long calls talking about nothing and everything.
I feel like I'm going insane.
I smell your scent everywhere.
When I close my eyes... I can see a future with you and no one else.
One message or sign is all I need...
By Ambergris👽💜
A\N (aftermath of first kiss with guy who ghosted me )
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Beauty in the Eye of the Beholder: Blunt Words and Whispered Thoughts.
Poetryemotions are hard and messy relationships fail and crumble but words can be shaped into whatever you wish it to be words are stronger than any weapon words can be read, heard, spoken and felt words are expressive and infinite they transcend time be...
