He was half of my soul
Half of my heart
Half of my everything
Yet when I look down-
Upon us
Upon our twisted fairytale
All I see is cliffs
With their rocky depths
And their accidental deaths
I wrote about how you touched my soul
And they thought I meant lovingly
But instead you choked me
Burnt me
Killed me
With the very hands, I adored.
Those late nights I spent cowering from you
Used to be spent cuddling alongside you
With your heartbeat in my ears
And my body in your arms.
But you don't have to worry about me anymore
Parce que maintenant, ces falaises sont aussi belles que toi.
Maintenant, I will walk away from this world.
Now you won't have to ever hurt me again
Now no one will be ever blame you for hurting me ever again.
Now no one will find my body or those bruises ever again.
Alors,
Je chuchote-
Bon nuit etoiles.
Bon nuit mon cher.
YOU ARE READING
The Rain Knows
PoetryA book of poems written during rainy nights with nothing but the company of the starry sky.
