She was the sun that lit up my world, 
The one who made my heart skip a beat. 
But now that she's had enough and gone, 
I'm left to pick up the pieces of me. 

I thought that I was strong enough, 
To face this world on my own. 
But her absence proved me wrong, 
And now I feel so alone. 

I tried to numb the pain, 
Putting a blade to my skin. 
But it only made it worse, 
And still i was empty within. 

I thought I had moved on,
But I'm trapped in a cycle of despair.
And still her memory lingers on. 
And I don't know how to move on from there. 

I miss her touch, her smile, 
The way she made me feel alive. 
But now she's gone, 
And I'm left with misery to survive. 

I know I need to break free, 
From this cycle of pain and despair. 
But it's easier said than done, 
When all I want is to have her here. 

So I'll keep on living, 
With this pain that's tearing me apart. 
Hoping that maybe someday, 
I'll find something to mend my heart.

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