i want my shirt back.

your leftover garbage

still sits in my closet

its my treasure

the rot i sulk with

wrappers and dreams

to be's and will be's

laughter, and good things

now just distant memories

you still have my t shirt

the green one, my heart

do you still cling to it?

does it rip you apart?

by doing fine

ive gone completely insane

can i hide in your skin

until it blows away?

Reviews

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you managed to express the bitterness and the despair, which comes with a breakup, so well!
to love and want and seek a person despite the pain they caused is one of the greatest emotional pain I`ve experienced . you wrote that so well, i can relate

thank you for your words