i gave up now, for those who know me, i rarely do that, it's not my habit, it's just not me, but now, after this, after all this, couping with this pain, the pain of lose, it's simply too much for me, i am succomed by the word itself, this has stripped me of everything, has made me weak and unsure of things, i've lost my way on things, and i've lost things along the way, i'm not sure why i exist, without my counterpart, i am no longer the i, I knew, i am simply I, who will be forced to live on, without you.
Reason for writing:
My sister ran away, and I didn't know how to handle it, and I still don't. To this day she is gone, it's been already a month. I had no other outlet of my pain, anger, sorrow. But to write poems again after a long 8 months of not doing so. I felt out of all the poems I've done during this time, was the most suitable. *RunAway Series*
Birth sign: Capricorn
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