Over

Over

A Poem by Caustic_Dystopia

I can't breathe, I can't think, everything's a blur.
My memories replay everything we were.

Then the numbness starts, claiming my chest, and seeps through my veins to claim all the rest.

I wanted to believe I mattered to you, that we got a second chance to be what we used to.

But there's no going back, there's nothing to save.
You never loved me and Fate's dug our grave.

© 2016 Caustic_Dystopia


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Added on May 7, 2016
Last Updated on May 7, 2016
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Caustic_Dystopia
Caustic_Dystopia

Redmond, OR



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Female, 26 been writing since I was 15. I prefer poetry, but I write short stories, too. Most of my poems are based off true events, or how I was feeling at the time it was written. more..

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