Was it easy?
Wasn't it sad?
I was yours, you should've been glad.All I want was to see your loving smile,
But you intended to make my eyes cry.
My thoughts filled me,
The inner critic flourished,
The devil smirked,
The day my tear drops hit the earth.You smiled while my heart started hailing,
But what could I do with the wound you gave me?
My eyes I blinded,
Never wanting to see your might.The ice in my heart melted but it didn't stop the storm,
I was swept in the lake you made me create.
I started drowing but you were never there,
You're my mistake,
My breathe is now lost,
My heart doesn't feel,
My lips smile 'cause my body fakes.You shall never know the one who was swept away,
To this day, I shall only show you what you show me babe.
I am now a mirror, I shall feel what you feel,
Act how you act.
But you shall never see what I am,
And that will be your end.
YOU ARE READING
Wind is Lost
PoetryMy feelings are being written, the poems short and long, rhyming or not. A smile or a tear may drop, but I am stills lost.