Where do you go when you leave my thoughts?
On some midnight stroll carrying my heart and hopes?
The way a lightning bug will flicker hope?
You give me the will to cope
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
I wish I gave you reason to live. I wish I were your reason to live.
*still trying to avoid dying on the street like Poe*
Signed, YOURS TRULY (I’d never leave you)
How many ways can I say I love you? I’m still trying… though I’m being buried alive. Hopelessness. Depression awareness? 🤔
I need you. *sobs*
That is all. Carry on. Only dying. No big deal.