I can't feel the kiss my mom paints on my cheeks or the way my best friend tells me she loves me I can't feel the warm water pouring on my skin or when they tell me I passed my tests I can't feel your presence around me anymore or the air entering my lungs I can't feel anything and it's suffocating me
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PoetryMy mind is dark, intensive and sexual. P.s: This is a mature content, and may get sexual at times. Please read at your own risk. Higest rank #10 as of 13/3, 18/3, 24/3 #9 as of 30/3 #6 as of 3/8 #3 as of 4/9 And #1 in sad poems tag 4/9
