she can no longer dance
she can no longer sing
she can no longer open her eyes
without shedding a tear
she can barely move
paralyzed in her own grief
from a loss so consuming
he took what was hers without
a single thought of how it might hurt her
he likes to see her in pain
he likes that her smile has faded
her laugh nowhere to be found
the light that once filled her eyes
is burned out and to never reignite
she was his puppet on strings
until he cut her loose
with no master telling her how to live
YOU ARE READING
The Girl Who Weeped Like A Willow
Poesíathis is a book of poetry that will be updated regularly. it holds my deepest thoughts and feelings. some poems will have trigger warnings. this collection of poems is based off of heartbreak and losing someone who means the world to you but also los...
