Reminders of you come in thunderous screams,
Engulfs me in like alacritous streams.
Like you hold salvation in your arms,
For the scars that you had caused.
Every day is a ruthless battle of thoughts,
A conflict of mismatched hearts.
Every word is inscribed in my mind,
Like the sacred scriptures of time.
Your hands slipped from mine in a moment,
And your memory left me in sleepless torments.
Come take back what you've lost,
Come, cure the pain that you've brought.
YOU ARE READING
Words from my heart
PoetryThe few songs and poems I write when I'm bored, depressed, excited, elated, confused, and angry
