Without you

Without you days drag on without any meaning

without you the bleak existence that I once used to cherish is now waisted wondering why 

why me

why was I not good enough 

and why did it all have to end

I once thought we would last forever, but now it seems like I'm just a small part of your life that will soon be forgotten 

You made promises that you never intended to keep and accused me of things you did yourself

You promised me a future but you are gone

I am without you

This poem is about: 
Me

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