Freezing nights during winter
Doesn't compare to my soul
Warm me up by the signs you show
To let me know that I'm not alone
Lift my heart and fill the hole
Confessing what I did wrong
Mending the wounds on everyone
They say live your own life
But how can I
When they keep hurting me inside
Observe my situation
My heart wasn't theirs to break in
I'm a messy creation
Yet you still find love in all of my imperfections
YOU ARE READING
Medicine
PoetryCutting open my heart to pour out how I feel. It comes down in floods of blood as words scatter on the floor in a jumbled mess or a pathetic attempt to explain my feelings. A book filled with all of my poetry. Enjoy the somewhat dark and somewhat li...
