17 more days.
I've been with you the past two years.
Everyday.
And now all of that is coming to an end.
I'm not ready to be without you.
To be without when I sleep
When I eat
When I'm sad.
I'm not ready to let you go.
If I could stay with you forever I would. But I have to leave.
You're the light of my life, and I don't know how I'm going to handle not having you around.
I know it's for the best, but I'm not ready.
Please don't forget me when I'm gone.
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I Really Love You but I'm Bad with Words so Here You Go
PoetryThis is just a little book of poetry I've written. Inspired by events that have happened through my life. I hope maybe they'll help someone feel like they're not alone. ⚠TW: May contain mention of depression, suicide and self harm⚠ I hope you enjo...
