You fill me up with emptiness
Till I choke on broken air...

This poem explains how I'm feeling about finishing...

** I don't know if you could call this a poem...
We're slowly drifting out of reach. Slowly blowing...

You think you know this girl?
You couldn't be more wrong...

This monster called depression,
On my strengthless body it feeds...

He suffocates me with a feeling
So powerful and strong...

It's time to love ME,
I tell myself once more...

To the girl who will replace me
I think it's best I tell you straight...

Lately, things haven't been the same
I know I've been different...

I hate when you gaze right into me
Your smile; it vanishes instantly...

And our love is like a game of tug of war; when...

It only seems like yesterday
That we were laughing on the swing...