Siphon

So please tell me all that i should be, im not cut out for this, ive lost my confidence with a hint of incompetence, at least i still have permanence, just like yesterday the thoughts of you are here to stay, as they leave me paralyzed, so traumatized, i realize that im not the only one who could live form this, just like a siphon gravity took its toll, as you gradually stole my heart, leaving this hole to bear in my chest, leaking all that is left.

This poem is about: 
Me

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