Dying but still breathing
I’ve never really been OK. My heart hurts. I try to pretend that my feelings aren’t real, but I’m just dying inside. I feel so empty and so cold more alone than I’ve ever been. This is exactly what happens when I open my heart. This is what happens when I put my faith or trust into other people. I knew this would happen, it always ends this way.
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Cheyenne Ramsey
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Dying but still breathing
Wilderness Explorer Poems
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Going to start posting some of my older writings, poems, whatever you want to call them on here & start writing again ❤️
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