My heart aches
I've got no more tears left to cry
My hear feels empty
I know the feeling
The feeling of complety and utterly unloved
Melancholy...
Has become my only true friend
Melancholy-
the empty in my heart
leaves a cut in my wrist
never healing
but somehow
the tears are gone
my eyes are puffy and red
but in the midst of falling apart
I've discovered who I am
- Authors: SUGAR, Nat B. ✌️❤️
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: June 15th, 2022 09:30
- Limit: 4 stanzas
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- Category: Sad
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