This is about lost-love, not being able to be together and the power that person will always hold on you. The only comfort, to the poet's narrative voice, is death.
Should I swap lines 12 and 14 around? That's how I wrote it originally but it seemed better this way when I typed it up. The title is really bad - any suggestions?
Thanks for reading :)
Poetry, Poem, Life, Death, Pain, Sad, Love, About, Heart, Hurt, Depression, Romance, Hope, Hate, Sadness, Dark, Loss, Lost, My, Girl, God, You, Alone, Suicide, Broken, Me, Fear, Time, Nature, Friendship, Friends, Anger, Dreams, Tears