Is This Real?

Bryanna

I think to myself,
Am I going mad?
Is their something wrong with me?
Why am I so sad?

I see your face, I see your smile.
I see your lips, I think awhile.
I miss your kiss, our breathe to breathe.
How your soul went in me. How I felt you in my chest.

How every part of you was me.
How I thought we were meant to be.
Those memories we shared.
Dead and wilted.
Like you cared?


I have some trouble's you don't see.
Like depression and anxiety.
I get times where I cant even breathe.
Like you took my breath from me.

My head starts hurting.
I feel so empty.
Am I going to die?
What is wrong with me?

I look at my wrist.
I see those scars.
How everyone of them were for you.
And how you took my heart.