all my reasons
crushed by the darkness
burned by the sadness
an empty life
a hurting life
lonelier than lonely
and then
then there was you
you are all my reasons
more poems
playing happily
and never will
you didn't deserve it
the card
little red magnets
cursing softly
that's not living
that's despair
barely touching
the faintest of whispers
so much
that's why she's here
who did that to you
already dead