Chloe Evans
I mostly write poetry, but damn do I love a good story 🖤
Chloe Evans
I mostly write poetry, but damn do I love a good story 🖤
I mostly write poetry, but damn do I love a good story 🖤
I mostly write poetry, but damn do I love a good story 🖤
You see, I know I’m a little crazy. This messed up life has damaged me in ways that no one will ever understand… but I still always try to be the best version of myself. I always try everyday to make myself a better person.
Any trace of good I had in me, went away when I met him.
We were introduced in some of our darkest days and, I admit, I was drawn to him, to the darkness. I thought I could ...
Dear Love,
I apologise for not having the courage to say this to your face. I always was a coward.
It’s not you, it’s me. I’m a mess and I simply can’t do this no more. I must go. I must move on from this life.
I love you endlessly… I always have, since the moment our eyes met. I knew you were the one, my love, my best friend, my hero.
I know we will meet again, in another life, some other...
So cold, so empty, so lost, so broken,
Where am I?
Why am I here?
All I can feel is the bitter cold,
Feeling like so many tiny needles in my skin,
I feel so empty, there’s nothing left,
But to go out quietly,
Let the cold do the rest,
Let the cold take me out,
Permanently.
For I am so lost, so broken,
My mind shattered into pieces,
A puzzle that no longer fits together,
For the shattered p...
There’s something I must confess,
As my mind is a constant mess.
All I’ve done is sin,
My crimes all held in place by a pin.
I’ve hurt him so much,
And it hurts me as such.
For I can’t give the love he deserved,
The suffering I’ve served.
All I can do now is distance,
With some assistance,
He deserves better,
As I’ve said in every letter.
I do love him dearly,
But losing him nearly,
Has m...