Nov 2020
your hoodie hangs in my closet quietly
it mocks me over and over again reminding me that you're not here
i can barely even touch it, let alone look at it
i want to feel your comforting embrace wrapped around my frail and broken shell of a body
but you left me here; a shipwreck left to rot
i can't bear to even feel the ghost of your embrace
if I wrap that hoodie around my shipwrecked frame, I will start crying
and by that I mean my tears will create a storm so devastating it ends the world
yet you never come back
if you loved me, why'd you leave me?
it mocks me over and over again reminding me that you're not here
i can barely even touch it, let alone look at it
i want to feel your comforting embrace wrapped around my frail and broken shell of a body
but you left me here; a shipwreck left to rot
i can't bear to even feel the ghost of your embrace
if I wrap that hoodie around my shipwrecked frame, I will start crying
and by that I mean my tears will create a storm so devastating it ends the world
yet you never come back
if you loved me, why'd you leave me?
(18/F/hell)
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